Neverwinter Forest it's about progress

i left it up to the evil dice god and he said zeph is an oblivious little shit sooo

Mal doesn't fight him this time, to his delight. Things had been a little rocky at first, but the spotted wolf seems to be catching on quickly now. His heart skips a little at the lick to the top of his head as he settles, then launches into a sprinting pace as the other male starts to preen the fur along the back of his neck. The touch is so distracting, he doesn't notice Phillip's arrival (and subsequent flight) at all. Instead, he tilts his head slightly to allow Mal better access, sighing softly. That feels nice, He murmurs, oblivious (for the moment) to all the turmoil caused by this encounter. No doubt he'll have to deal with the consequences later, namely two jealous friends, but for now his only concern is making this last as long as possible.