Moonspear Korean BBQ

I like how I (accidentally?!) nipped that RIGHT IN THE BUTT BUD.

Whatever way he took it, Floki didn't mention it out loud. Another she-wolf might have fretted or over-analyzed this, yet Wildfire didn't worry her head about it. She had a lot of confidence in this bond they shared and had faith that it would take them wherever they were intended to go, whenever the timing was right. Hopefully, somewhere down the road, it would transpire into a commitment and a family.

For now, they had nothing more pressing to accomplish besides exterminating a few of the forest's small animals. She still didn't have a particular kind of prey in mind, though prompted by Floki's question, she said, "Hmmm, what do you say we work on our squirrel game? They're fast and bouncy, like rabbits, but they come with the extra challenge of being able to climb trees. You game?"

It wouldn't be difficult to find a trail, so all that was left was to figure out whether Floki was interested in her choice of food. While she expectantly waited a positive response, she couldn't help but playfully reach out a foreleg and give him an affectionate shove. She loved touching him almost as much as she loved being touched by him and it seemed she just couldn't keep her hands (paws?) to herself.