Hushed Willows Can I Get A Lucky Break?

"Yeah, I suppose," Teagan said, a small smile tugging at the edge of his lips. "He's a good guy, maybe a bit lonely though," he tilted his head thoughtfully, a curious glint entering his clear green gaze as an idea entered his head. Then he shook his head; it didn't matter, it wouldn't work anyways. He would just have to use the old fashioned way of talking and getting to know a person to break down their walls of steel. Trick might be certain that Teag would never be able to see him as he truly was, but the coywolf had heard many say that about themselves and he'd never disappointed, always seeing the best in people. This time would not be any different. It might be somewhat harder, if Trick was persistent, but Teagan was determined as well, and with time, Trick would see that he had good intentions. Trick's walls would fall.

A giggle pierced his web of concentration and with a small frown, Teagan turned his fiery crown and met her gaze with his own narrowed green ones, lips pursed in a disapproving line. Then the thin line broke into his trademark crooked smirk and his eyes flashed with boyish delight. He leaned forward, making kissy faces, a mischievous look on his angular features. "Like what you see?" he teased with a warm chuckle. "I know I'm good looking and all," he laughed. "You're pretty too, princess, even though I'm obviously hotter," he leaned closer, eyes crinkled in amusement.