Blackfeather Woods Stray Heart

She felt him press into her, and she did not hesitate to comply. It felt odd, longing for his embrace, unlike anything she had felt. She reached with her muzzle to lightly nip the corner of his lips, lovingly. Her actions spoke for words, and there was the feeling that no words could explain their emotions truly. It was all just winging it now, no plan or hesitations. And she didn't need it, he had made it quite clear that he had no intention of giving up and the chase was exhausting, they needed no clarification, they just were. The thought of someone else being this way towards him made her jealous, a hollow feeling of resentment to that other pale female. Little did she know that would not be a problem anymore, nor would she have cared. They were now, and that was then, and she cared for Xan like she cared for Kendra. And that was that.

Her actions were not hesitant, leading into him and reaching his muzzle numerous times. Her tail swished loosely, defiant to the stiff actions that had brought her into the situation. Although, her thoughts were blank, feeling the moment instead of overthinking it's aftermath. Nothing seemed to bother her, that he made everything make sense, that there was no troubles or discomfort. Ultimately, she wanted to be his, and that he be her's. But the words did not form, and she was okay with that. She was okay with where they were knowing that one day they would have so much more.