Blacktail Deer Plateau Be strong tonight

He was lucky; she didn't strike him. Instead, she nibbled rather roughly on his ear, though Peregrine found the act more erotic than anything. He rumbled under his breath, his tail tapping the ground as he leaned into her as if encouraging her gnawing.

Eventually, he moved his head to look her square in the eyes. Their gazes lingered before he leaned forward and kissed her softly at the corner of her eye, then again at the corner of her mouth. He then tipped his dark muzzle toward her ear and whispered, "You are perfection."

The sound of the moose fleeing caused his ear to flick backward, yet he refused to look away from Hawkeye's face. He loved the chiseled look of her cheekbones and the glimmer of her pastel green eyes, especially in the mercurial moonlight. He loved everything about her and was happy to just sit there and stare at her forever.