Amauri Zhefarovich
Well-Known Member
- Messages
- 288
- OOC First Name
- Kaitlyn
- Sexual Orientation
- Heterosexual
- Wand
- Holly 14 3/5" Core of Phoenix Talon
- Age
- 2/1987
It had not been long since Amauri Chevalier seen his twin brother and their wife welcome home another bundle of joy. Truth be told, Amauri wished that he had that feeling. However, he needed to get married first, and he would have to ask Desdemona to marry him. Were they even at that place in time yet? Would she want to have children? Difficulties might arise with her being a werewolf, but he knew that it happened from time to time. He could look into other female werewolves and see which ones had children, to show her that it was not impossible. However, getting to that stage made him feel somewhat worried that she might reject that completely. Amauri loved her, and he was positive that she knew it, and she loved him in return. So, what were they waiting for exactly? Perhaps, she come by and live with him or something to that nature? She spent the night with him last night, and though the two remained (almost) innocent during their entire relationship, they spent the night within the same bed. It took him ages to fall asleep because he enjoyed just laying there and listening to her breathe softly as she slept.
For now, the Auror had other plans in mind. Around the break of dawn, Amauri woke up and carefully removed himself from the bed. He knew that the time of month was coming, and that wasn't what most males feared. No, this was another time of month that Desdemona had. Amauri was incredibly accepting of her condition, and barely spoke of it at all. It was just second nature to him. He never asked her to infect him, so he'd know what she was going through, but he knew better. That would make her believe that he didn't accept her unless they were just alike. Amauri covered Desdemona back up before he smiled softly as he walked out of the room. It was one of the only times he ever smiled nowadays. He was just someone of little words, mostly actions without expressing much emotion. He started to cook breakfast, and knew that the smells and the sounds would have his love up and ready to start the day at any moment. Amauri cracked an egg, but shell got in it. 'Damn,' thought Amauri as he tossed the egg to the side. He started over again, hoping Desdemona didn't catch his blunder.
For now, the Auror had other plans in mind. Around the break of dawn, Amauri woke up and carefully removed himself from the bed. He knew that the time of month was coming, and that wasn't what most males feared. No, this was another time of month that Desdemona had. Amauri was incredibly accepting of her condition, and barely spoke of it at all. It was just second nature to him. He never asked her to infect him, so he'd know what she was going through, but he knew better. That would make her believe that he didn't accept her unless they were just alike. Amauri covered Desdemona back up before he smiled softly as he walked out of the room. It was one of the only times he ever smiled nowadays. He was just someone of little words, mostly actions without expressing much emotion. He started to cook breakfast, and knew that the smells and the sounds would have his love up and ready to start the day at any moment. Amauri cracked an egg, but shell got in it. 'Damn,' thought Amauri as he tossed the egg to the side. He started over again, hoping Desdemona didn't catch his blunder.