Totoka River Spending quality time with the floor

Raptor's eyes raked across the curve of her buttocks and travelled up the length of her spine to where they fixated sharply at the back of her head. His tail drifted side to side at his hocks with mild agitation. It was a fool's move that she made — turning her back on someone she did not know and could not trust — and had he been a more bloodthirsty specimen he might have savagely showed her her error. The devil in him was half tempted to as it was but he let her go.

For several paces at least.

Raptor strolled to her side then and casually walked astride her. "So," he said, smacking his lips as he looked sideways to her. "Where are we goin'?