Shy Deer Steppes Lover, lover. We ended just as lovers.

Why did she have to act like that? She was pulling him along, dragging him into it. He didn't want to invade her personal space, but she kept luring him in. And he could hardly resist it. When she began to groom his shoulder, Horosk felt himself relax slightly and he inhaled her scent deeply, as if it was the only thing that could keep him alive.

The male licked his lips, indecisive still, but also beginning to allow the (literal) heat of the moment to enfulge him. He watched intently as Liri moved, and he too leaned his head to gently nip her pelt. Now he wouldn't go. He wouldn't leave. There was too much being offered here, he could not turn down an opportunity such as this. A small growl of need escaped his jaws, and although it surprised him, he remained composed. But it was doubtful that would last too long.