“Courting - dating it’s the same thing,” Ira spoke in a dismissive tone, and if he had a hand would have given it an errant wave as if the term used didn’t make a difference because in his mind: it really didn’t. She spoke of “wooing” and that if he wanted to romance her he would have to give her gifts. Ira peered up her as she released him and moved so they could see one another’s faces, icy eyes searching the plains of her face to see if perhaps she was joking. It didn’t seem like she was, though he did not have the first clue at what kind of ‘gifts’ to present to her. His idea of gifts were probably a little bit more morbid than what she was expecting because he was a morbid and dark creature despite that his fur reflected quite differently. “Well what kind of things do you like?” He asked in a thoughtful tone, wondering how or even if it was wise to make trips between Silvertip and Swiftcurrent just to deliver her gifts to her like some misguided romeo.
“No we’re not,” Ira contradicted her, but this was mostly his knee jerk reaction to being told he couldn’t do something. Because he was a Princeling and Princelings could do whatever they so pleased, thank you very much. “We can do whatever we want.” He breathed to her mischievously, lowering his voice glimpsing down at the smooth and elegant curvature of her throat that flowed in a continued elegant path down to her chest as she laid her head between his paws, her underside fully exposed to him. “I don’t understand how your body can be so elegant,” He spoke, aware that he was basically telling her was admiring her in a less crass manner than he had previously. “when, no offense, but you’re not.” It was fascinating to Ira who couldn’t understand that harsh contradiction of body to personality. “Don’t get me wrong, I like how you are, all of you but I’m just wondering.” Because he was an inquisitive being and fascinated with her.
“I think I will,” Ira purled to her when she spoke of him pursuing her ass and leaned down to press his muzzle against the soft fur of her chest, teeth ranking through the plush fur teasingly just because he wanted to see what she would do. This was new territory for him and he planned to see how far he could go before she boxed him in the ears.