Author: I wanted to write something, but I didn't know what, my sister was watching Doctor Who, and thus I wrote this random scene.
Also today is my birthday XD
Disclaimer: I don't own rotg.
Flirtatious Battlefield
They run for cover behind the large boulder, glancing from their enemies to the feathered woman hovering just two inches above his shoulder Nicholas St. North grimaced. He didn't want to see her get hurt and -though he'd never admit it- there are more fearlings approaching then he thought he could handle. "The battlefield is no place for a married woman!"
"Well," Queen Toothiana smiled, seemingly fragile hands gripping her Talwar swords as she lowered herself so she could look into those large blue eyes of his. "you shouldn't have married me then." She whispered seductively. The fairy put one of her swords in its' holster so she could toy with the black fur on her husband's red coat. "It's gonna be fine Nicholas." Tooth whispered, before planting a warm kiss on his lips, relishing the taste of milk, cookies and Russian vodka.
North returned the kiss just as eager as her- if not more.
When they pulled apart Tooth pulled her sword out and without warning ran from their hiding place, charging towards their enemies.
North chuckled shaking his head. "Eta zhenshchina..." He whispered, admiration in his voice. Grinning with childish excitement North reached for his swords and ran after his wife.
What was life without risk?
A boring fight, that's what it was.
Author: Eta zhenshchina means That woman.