Home again, home again

[hell_in_highheels]

After the most exciting full moon in her memory, they'd taken their breakfast from the bar in white to-go bags, eaten it standing around the counter in the kitchen, laughing as they speculated where the massive boar head was going to end up mounted.  There'd been some affectionate nuzzling in the shower, and he'd had less than honourable intentions when he carried her to the bed, but fatigue had taken its toll on both of them.  They'd barely touched cheek to pillow when they were both out like a light.  Even Dam curled up on the foot of the bed and dozed off.

When she woke, the late afternoon sun slanted through the windows.  She reached a hand up to caress his cheek.

"Oh mighty hunter," she whispers.  "Wakey wakey."

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[captainryan.livejournal.com]

You have a bowl of kibble, Richard points out, amused.

That's not breakfast, Dam answers matter-of-factly. No bacon.

The alpha looks at his mate. He's got a point there.

[hell_in_highheels]

Indeed. "Shower first, though. And then?"

Double bacon for everyone.

She's getting hungry too.

[captainryan.livejournal.com]

Dam barks happily, jumping up on the bed to make sure they're really getting up. Bacon bacon bacon bacon!

Yes, we're up, we're up! He laughed, rough housing with the dog a bit and getting stepped on for his troubles. "Oof, all right, all right, get down."

Dam shifts his attentions to River instead.

[hell_in_highheels]

She laughs and bumps him not too gently, sending him off the bed again, still whirling and barking.

Bacon bacon bacon bacon!

"Your dog, I swear," River drawls, sitting up and brushing her hair back from her face.

In a louder voice she calls. "Shower, on, both."

[captainryan.livejournal.com]

"My dog," he says in mock outrage as the sound of falling water fills the rooms. "I'm not the one who got him thinking he gets bacon at every meal." He lays still, enjoying the view.

Bacon bacon bacon bacon!

[hell_in_highheels]

"Not 'every' meal. Just breakfast. And you were feeding him slices from the table long before you ever met me, my love."

She saunters off towards the shower, clearly appreciating being appreciated.

"Are you coming?"

[captainryan.livejournal.com]

He gets up finally and prowls after her.

"You bet your bacon I am."