Blackfeather Woods i am—yet what I am none cares or knows;

The game was caught on quickly by Relmyna and Cicero pawed the air between them while she moved to nip the air close to his ear. As though suddenly enraptured by the same thought Cicero closed the distance between them. He pressed his head against her shoulder and then nipped at the fur in her neck, then moving along to nibble the fur along her spine while drinking in her scent almost like a love-sick puppy (a thought that pressed at the back of his mind, but somehow didn't seem important at all).