Here's another pic that
rabid so graciously drew for me. And look, my
wrote up a short story to go along with it so enjoy! <3
It was late during one of his “work” nights and Tiger was having a hard time trying to get some rest. It wasn’t that he couldn’t sleep - he was dead tired, both physically -and- mentally, having had a very long day at the office and being bogged down with mountains of paperwork and datum to process. What kept him awake was the fact that he had that much more work ahead of him tomorrow. Sighing, he buries his head in his paws, frustrated, as the sound of the monotonous “tick, tock, tick, tock,” of his wall clock drilled into the back of his head. He dare not watch it, for if he knew what the current time was (which was late, no doubt) it would only serve to aggravate him more. He gives another long, sorrowful sigh, wishing that he could just have peace of mind so that he’d fall asleep soundly.
“What’s the matter, hon, can’t sleep?” Jas asked. With his head still buried in his paws, Tiger just nodded his head up and down. “Awww… poor kitty, why don’t you come over here and I’ll help you to sleep.” Tiger just smiles, a weak chuckle escaping his maw. Jokingly, he asks her, “How’re you gonna help me fall asleep? Are you gonna sing me a lullaby?” Jas smiled and said, “No hon, I’m not gonna sing you to sleep… but I do have a couple of soft pillows for you to rest your head on.” Her sultry voice made Tiger raise his head up from his paws to see what soft pillows she was talking about.
There was Jas, decked out in a rather unusual, fitting night gown, her fur glistening in the dim light as she beckoned him closer. “C’mon hon, come and rest your head on my ‘pillows’, I promise I won’t bite.”
Needless to say, Tiger had -very- peaceful and carefree sleep that night.
Jasmine is the property of yours truly,
and
is mah bitch! X3
Artwork done by
rabid so graciously drew for me. And look, my
wrote up a short story to go along with it so enjoy! <3It was late during one of his “work” nights and Tiger was having a hard time trying to get some rest. It wasn’t that he couldn’t sleep - he was dead tired, both physically -and- mentally, having had a very long day at the office and being bogged down with mountains of paperwork and datum to process. What kept him awake was the fact that he had that much more work ahead of him tomorrow. Sighing, he buries his head in his paws, frustrated, as the sound of the monotonous “tick, tock, tick, tock,” of his wall clock drilled into the back of his head. He dare not watch it, for if he knew what the current time was (which was late, no doubt) it would only serve to aggravate him more. He gives another long, sorrowful sigh, wishing that he could just have peace of mind so that he’d fall asleep soundly.
“What’s the matter, hon, can’t sleep?” Jas asked. With his head still buried in his paws, Tiger just nodded his head up and down. “Awww… poor kitty, why don’t you come over here and I’ll help you to sleep.” Tiger just smiles, a weak chuckle escaping his maw. Jokingly, he asks her, “How’re you gonna help me fall asleep? Are you gonna sing me a lullaby?” Jas smiled and said, “No hon, I’m not gonna sing you to sleep… but I do have a couple of soft pillows for you to rest your head on.” Her sultry voice made Tiger raise his head up from his paws to see what soft pillows she was talking about.
There was Jas, decked out in a rather unusual, fitting night gown, her fur glistening in the dim light as she beckoned him closer. “C’mon hon, come and rest your head on my ‘pillows’, I promise I won’t bite.”
Needless to say, Tiger had -very- peaceful and carefree sleep that night.
Jasmine is the property of yours truly,
and
is mah bitch! X3Artwork done by
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Hyper
Species Tiger
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