Hoshor Plains Does not compute

He blinked, eyelids fluttering at the sensation of warm breath on his nape, then snapped back into reality. The young boy felt selfish for a moment, ashamed at his apprehension. The boy sighed nervously, then pressed his nose at the base of Azzaro's ear, his tongue snaking out to lick it tentatively. He got into a rhythm, then pressed his face into the silver-eyed male's shoulder, tail wagging slowly.