[Christian Armstrong]
I took Trisha's hand in mine as we walked out of the restaurant, I can feel the excitement she had building the close we get to the Carnival.
It didn't escape my notice that my kitten is a woman with childish needs. She is like a kid wanting small shiny things which made her happy.
I am delighted to be the one who provides her. Today when I feed her with my hands it was the most blissful feeling for me. Shifters have instincts that made them want to take care of their mates, Like protecting them, sheltering them, and feeding them.
Now as we walk in the passageway which will take us to the Carnival, watching her point in the direction of many stalls in front of us, I feel I won in life when she came.
"Oh my god Christian! look they are twirling a hula-hoop which is lit! What if something happened to him?" Trisha exclaimed looking with wide eyes at the clown who is fire hopping to entertain the crowd gathered around him.
