Moonspear Sundream

AHaha... *derps*

When Floki reared up and circled his forelegs around her waist, Wildfire's heart felt like it might fly out of her chest, at least at first. Then she noticed that his weight sort of hurt her hips and back. And his elbow was digging into her side uncomfortably. She shifted, trying to adjust. She didn't want to say anything to him, lest she ruin the moment.

"What do we do?" he whispered to her, catching her off guard because she was busy trying to get more comfortable. She froze for a moment. A little giggle slipped from her. Then she said, "You sort of bounce on top of me. But I don't..." She craned her neck, looking over her shoulder at him. The sight of Floki attached to her backside was somehow overwhelming. She couldn't catch his eye from this angle anyway, so she faced forward again, sort of looking like a deer in headlights.

She said nothing for a moment, then admitted, "I don't really know why. I think it's supposed to feel nice. Do you feel nice...?" Widfire wondered, quietly thinking to herself, Because it's kind of uncomfortable for me... What was the appeal, she wondered, trying to think of what she and Floki might be doing wrong. Because her parents always seemed to enjoy themselves thoroughly when they did this.