06-02-2020, 08:16 PM
'A night on the town.' The thought sounded nice. Bittersweet in theory for the couple, but the overall concept was... serene. Their seclusion had lasted too long, after all. The two needed to get out. If it wasn't for Morrison, Dixie wouldn't of breached the comfort of their home. Children were on their way and if they were left alone at home, without any interaction, who knows what they would become. A plentiful environment full of needed interaction was essential. The beloved children would thrive. Even so, the hesitance to go out surrounded his thoughts. What would they think of them? Would they be discouraged? Paranoid and spastic, the brown tabby was prone to overthinking.
Morrison had to apply some force and coaxing to get his beloved out. Luckily, Dixie had agreed to the idea given time. Nevertheless, it was quite reluctant. Pushing the door wide, he gestured for the girl to head out. "A night on the town won't be that bad, dear," he cooed. Amber eyes zeroed in on her. A soft smile met his lips. "What do I always say?" Before she could answer, he commented abruptly. Morrison purred lightly. "I will protect you, no matter the circumstance. You know that." His tail swayed excitedly, begging for her to move quickly. The tabby's patience wore thin easily, so she would need to hurry. Thankfully, she moved on without a word and they headed into the town.
Leading the way, Morrison brought them to the tavern. Not only did the tavern give them an excuse to interaction with the many individuals of The Typhoon, it also provided them an opportunity to drink and indulge in cuisine. Morrison mostly benefited from that though. Nevertheless, the feline meandered into the establishment with his pregnant wife in tow. Wide eyes surveyed the area, soon finding an available table. Swiftly jumping onto a seat, he looked down at his wife. "C'mon now," he beckoned with a gesture towards the seat across from him. Once settled, he craned his head. "What do you think?"
[member=14681]dixie[/member]
Morrison had to apply some force and coaxing to get his beloved out. Luckily, Dixie had agreed to the idea given time. Nevertheless, it was quite reluctant. Pushing the door wide, he gestured for the girl to head out. "A night on the town won't be that bad, dear," he cooed. Amber eyes zeroed in on her. A soft smile met his lips. "What do I always say?" Before she could answer, he commented abruptly. Morrison purred lightly. "I will protect you, no matter the circumstance. You know that." His tail swayed excitedly, begging for her to move quickly. The tabby's patience wore thin easily, so she would need to hurry. Thankfully, she moved on without a word and they headed into the town.
Leading the way, Morrison brought them to the tavern. Not only did the tavern give them an excuse to interaction with the many individuals of The Typhoon, it also provided them an opportunity to drink and indulge in cuisine. Morrison mostly benefited from that though. Nevertheless, the feline meandered into the establishment with his pregnant wife in tow. Wide eyes surveyed the area, soon finding an available table. Swiftly jumping onto a seat, he looked down at his wife. "C'mon now," he beckoned with a gesture towards the seat across from him. Once settled, he craned his head. "What do you think?"
[member=14681]dixie[/member]
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