The Beast And The Tamer [MoonSun] Complete

Chapter 6

After their talk Yongsun took the opportunity to visit the gardens again, there was a specific one that considered her sanctuary because it was remote and to some extent hidden, and because it was a garden that curiously did not bloom.

She stopped when she reached a site that had its alabaster path well taken care of.

She breathed a little and walked with a slower pace, as she advanced, small alnus flowers was born quickly, some purple aubretrias conglomerated watching their tamer, the white cerastium did not wait and fought for some portion of the new green in the garden, Yongsun stopped in front a cherry tree watching it in detail, was a tree that inexplicably did not reflore, fast lobelia erinus apparead at the foot of that tree, Yongsun smiled and laid her hand on the cherry tree, giving it a dense and beautiful foliage, in every corner of the garden a plant or flower poked its head, all conglomerated wanting to see the giver of its new and happy life. The air astonished of such a beautiful work decided to participate by sending a breeze where the little flowers wiggled from side to side, Yongsun let out a laugh as she brushed her hair away from her face.

-You made it beautiful - a deep voice commented.

-ByulYi - Yongsun tried to compose herself in the presence of her wife, Byul noticed and frowned. Yongsun smiled at her as if apologizing without knowing very well why.

The beast then thought of something, her face relaxed and averted her eyes while her cheeks began to paint pink, Byul began to walk quietly just looking at the sides while Yongsun watched her curiously.

And then she transformed.

- ~ Aaaaah ~ Byul - She said tenderly. She knew that little and "cute" wolf pup was ByulYi, but her little nose and her little paws transformed her into someone different.

Byul let out a growl and ran jumping towards a stone that was protected by the branches of the cherry tree, Yongsun tried to help her but she threw her snout almost biting her, meaning "I can alone." Byul climbed with great difficulty but reached the top and sat on her hind legs, moving her tail satisfied with her effort, Yongsun accompanied Byul to her side observing her work calmly, again the wind blew stirring her brown hair, she laughed and let it be .

-I thought early today that you were very sick - She commented after a few minutes of silence, Byul looked confused.

-You were so red - She kept talking, then Byul understood and remembered. She tilted her face to the other side avoiding the red eyes, Yongsun just smiled.

-First I thought you were blushing, but after you spent almost all day like this ... -

She kept talking about her suspicions, while Byul remembered what happened early that day~

EARLY THAT DAY

The birds sang and the weather was so cozy, the sun began to shine on the horizon.

-Mmmm ~ - Byul was very comfortable between the soft and delicate sheets so any footman, thing, man or demon who tried to bother her right now would receive a fatal bite. She frowned without opening her eyes.

-Mmmm ~ - Although the murmur that reached her ears was not at all annoying, it did make her lose concentration in her sleep, Byul dipped her head more between what should be two small pillows- mmm~- it seemed that her pillow was murmuring; with a little annoyance she let out a growl and tried to keep sleeping.

Slowly and although she wanted to continue resting, she became aware of the noises around, such as breathing.

Byul opened her eyes and immediately in front of her had a nose

-Grrr? - Looking more closely and after opening and closing her eyes several times, Byul understood what was in front of her.

Yongsun lay peacefully sleeping with her stuffed pup (Byul herself) squeezing her against her chest, the pup moved her legs trying to get away but the grip was a deadly one and what she got was for Yongsun to tighten her more, as she kept fighting, her wife still asleep changed position crushing her completely. Feeling faint by the lack of oxygen Byul had no choice but to return to her human form being in a somewhat... Compromising position.