The Bracken Woods when the earth was split in fives

Ulf accepted the nuzzle, leaned into it slightly even but noted the playfulness to it. It was hard to ignore such a buzzing energy when he was feeling particularly mellow. Alas he had adjusted himself according to Alarian's moods before and he could do so now as well.

If allowed, Ulf would aim to give a slight tug on the gold-kissed male's ear. Just to make sure he had not caused any injury his tongue would sweep over where he had gripped. This was, of course, done with the intention of offering a soothing after touch to his own playful motion. It was not particularly rambunctious but he could only hope the effort wouldn't be wasted.