The Predators' Hour [Tag: Leatherhead, Love]

A puuuuuuuuur of a rumble left his throat and Leatherhead gave a small shake of his lightly swatted snout. "No I do not mind -" He chuckles and shifts showing her he really did not mind in the least slowly resting back int he bowl shape next of the misc soft stuff that retained warmth his soft belly scales upward again such a big gator his tail curled around them both.

"It is always nice to have company here. And you need a little time to get used to the new place and make your cart yous."

Love settled down beside Leatherhead and curled her tail around herself.

You are very kind. I wish Raph was more like you. I really liked him, you know? And being with him was so special. He made my body just feel alive. Love sighed and leaned against the gator.

I wish I could do things over with him...

Letting a comfortable quiet fall Leatherhead pondered her words, how would he answer. "Raphael did not strike me as an unkind person. Just lost." He offers. He had been there himself, he knew what it was like.

"You will have to learn to let it go, whom knows you may be able to make it right - you may not." He was not going to sugar coat it.

He rumbles soooothingly thinking himself of the dramas it seemed that came with trying to effectively find a mate to navigate the world dominated by beings that would have them in cages in a heart beat. A smile spread though, "As Erica would say Kindness is like a boomerang, there is a possibility it will never come back - but you wont know unless you throw it." He chuckles a hand falling and gently petting the mutant cats back.

You are a man of many wise words. Love told him, a soft purr escaping her throat as he pet her. I do need to let it go. Maybe one day I can talk to Raph about it. i guess for now I have to figure out what to tell Don. But first, snuggles with my favorite gator.

She bumped her head against his side and rolled over on her back. her tail wrapped around the large gator.

A rumble of a growl and he shifts a little so she was snugged into the side of his scales self. "thank you, I try to soak up as much wisdom as possible. As for what you will tell Donatello, why, the truth of course, which is much more preferable, give Donatello a full honest account of what transpired rather than half truths and or nothing at all, having him learn through other sources, it was plain as day to see the young had at least has a crush on you, he deserves to know."

He was almost curled completely up, Love snugged to his belly almost encircled entirely by his tail and snout. "it may hurt him, deeply... But a honest pain is easier to rebound from than one born of deceits and confusions." he smiles, "for now though, close your eyes and have yourself a good rest."