Moonspear [M] It's all your fault, you called me beautiful

Her reaction was clearly positive and it encouraged him further. Charon felt so many things and yet he allowed himself to be driven solely on instinct now. She leaned into him and a pleased growl rumbled in the back of his throat.

Charon reached further, placing nibbles along the side of her neck. His posture remained dominant and tall, bold, as he made his way towards her shoulders and reached out a paw to place on her back.