Moonspear Sundream

There was silence after Floki agreed with Wildfire, though it wasn't necessarily awkward. She smiled shyly at him, and he grinned right back. He wasn't quite sure what was supposed to happen next, and it seemed that she didn't know, either. Wildfire at least had a full set of parents to base her experience off of -- Floki's father had died when he was young, leaving only Thistle Cloud to raise her children alone. Therefore, he had seen very little affection given from one adult to another.

He blinked, suddenly starting to feel nervous. His mind raced as he tried to think of what to do or say, but Wildfire ended up making the next move. She reached out once more, kissing him again, though there was something more sensual about her touch. She ran her nose along his cheek, tracing a line down his neck. A shiver raced down Floki's spine and he all but lost the feeling in his legs. What was going on?

Nothing in his response was sultry, but he leaned towards her, craning his neck to nip roughly at her shoulder. His tail wrung anxiously behind him, although there was the oddest sensation growing in the pit of his stomach -- it wasn't uncomfortable, but wasn't exactly pleasant, either.