Ravensblood Forest The whispered promise

The notion of children was an eternity away. Spring was the magic season, far off and mystic, and she didn't have to give any thoughts at all to it more than a fanciful notion. Palisader didn't seem outraged and so she could settle in the knowledge that there was a distinct possibility that they might test out the waters - learn one another better than they had even in their months as companions. 

For a moment Isley closed her eyes, basking in his affections as she had denied him for so long. A moment later she reached out to lick his cheek, snout rubbing back till she was just beside his ear. "Catch me if it can, and perhaps you will earn a prize." She teased coyly before she took off through the trees, running quickly to entice him into chasing her. 

wanna fade here? Maybe have a new one soon :D