Blackfoot Forest though she be but little, she is fierce

eep amara is precious

She responded to him, and the man stood still for a moment. He watched her for a little while, his soft blue eyes studying her beautiful features. She had returned his flirtatious comment and, even better, her expressions further proved that she was being serious. The smirk that melted onto her lips caught his attention, and he could not help but feel a burst of confidence run through him. She'd opened up- somewhat- and he would enjoy it while he could. 

"Mmm," he murmured, taking another step towards her. He sat before the woman, his shoulders stiff and straight as they always were. "You think so?" he asked, an eyebrow cocking as a smirk of his own edged it's way to the corner of his lips. The man's tail held still behind him for a moment before it waved a handful of times. He spoke again. "I had begun to think you thought otherwise," he said, ears twitching as his gaze fell to her own- if he could hold it, he would, for her honey-brown eyes were enough for him to become trapped in.