Blacktail Deer Plateau lost in the backwood

Harlyn's heart nearly stopped when he leaned towards her.  She was so sure he'd picked up her signal, and now he was rewarding her courage with a sweet kiss and then some... Well, you know what.  The kiss he gave was not sweet though.  In fact, it wasn't romantic in the slightest.  It was sloppy, messy, and a little too friendly in the wrong kind of way to be at all sensual.  And yet...

Harlyn laughed gently and batted him away with her paw.  Her blood was positively boiling now, though, if only for the simple reason that what he had done was just so him, and the way he made her feel was electrifying even at its silliest.  She gave him a playful little frown before she went on the offensive again, starting this time at the same spot on his cheek as where she had left off before, now trailing down the side of his neck towards his shoulder.  He'd get it soon enough.  Maybe.