Bramblepoint The Revolution Will Not Be Televised

"I heard you snarl," the gentleman responded softly to the disheveled brute, marveling at the anxiety in his face. "I mean you no intrusion, ser," Flaris added, taking a few sweeping steps forward, wiggling the tip of his tail in encouragement. "Especially not one so handsome." He was brave enough to tease, eager to see where this male stood on the spectrum of acceptability towards same-sex advances. "I seek only to soothe."