Kintla Flatlands [m] so please don't take me for no fool

At the last moment, he dances away, slipping from his mate's embrace with a half-smile and sparkling eyes. It's easy to forget all the raging emotions of the last few minutes now, as he darts away with Kratos hot on his heels. The day somehow seems brighter, the air sweeter. He leads him on a brief, breathless chase across the open field, slowing abruptly when he tires of this part of their game and allowing his golden-eyed demon to overwhelm him.