Moonspear Synesthesia

She hadn't been back for more than an hour when something tingled at the back of Wildfire's neck and she turned to see Floki coming toward her. She flashed him a quick (and playfully coy) smile over her sleek red shoulder blade, then turned to receive him. Automatically, her snout lifted to nuzzle beneath one icy blue eye. She remembered doing the same to Tevinter just the other day and felt a strange throb of guilt. She wondered: should she tell Floki about that or just let it slide because it hadn't meant anything (had it?)?

Deciding not to mention it for the moment, at least, Wildfire offered a somewhat tired, "Hey, Beta-boo, what's up?" She was jonesing for a nap after running around Bramblepoint and trekking to and from the caldera, though she didn't want to fall asleep on him within five minutes. "Just got back from another foray to the 'rents' place," she joked wearily before reporting in a careworn but cheery voice, "I think they're doing better now."