Fairspell Meadow saffron's curse [m]

Invitation accepted! Luke slapped his paws on the soft earth as Lasher did, the entirety of his body giving a shudder of excitement. His muscles became poised with frisky tension, ready to spring and prance. He had not been sure if his companion would entertain such child-like behavior, for not many would oblige such carefree scuffling, but the earthen male was on board and Luke was overcome with delight. In fact, he was surprised by how fast Lasher leaped into it, butting against his shoulder and dancing away from him.

The blue-nosed wolf growled playfully as he bounded toward his companion, skirting just to the side as his teeth reached for a gentle nip on the other's ear.