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

For a moment it looked like she would accept his advances, but just as Charon made for her scruff, she slid from underneath him and darted away, turning around. Ame landed a lick on Charon's cheek and he emitted another growl. He did not feel like playing games, but it seemed that his queen had other plans.

Just as he was about to approach again Ame turned away from him, arcing around him. Every touch along his side sent shivers down his spine and butterflies to his stomach. Charon approached again, noting her lifted tail. He chuffed, low and commanding, and tried to approach head on from her left side to press his nose into her neck, from where he would follow her spine down to her tail if she would allow it.