Hushed Willows Can I Get A Lucky Break?

Entranced, the red female herself leaned towards Teagan as he spoke. His words, his voice, pulled her in, literally, and his bright green eyes seemed to keep her there. A grin played across her faded black muzzle, and a giggle bubbled through her lips at his wink. Before she could answer, however, to the mysteriously enticing words, his mood flickered and he leaned away. Confusion bursting from her chest, a frown creasing her face, Grace tipped her head. The coywolf laughed again, but it didn't come from his heart, just his throat. She was not at all blind to the darkness that sudddenly overcame him, and her golden eyes sparkled in worry.
                "Why would you think something silly as that?"
She couldn't say much, but she did know there was SOMETHING she wanted to do with this man. What, exactly, was beyond her though, even if she was intent on figuring out what. This wasnt what she'd felt with Esaro, after all, but she was also unsure what THAT feeling was too.