Silver Creek Silver Waters

Amber wasn't at all offended by his looks, if anything she was flattered. She knew she was good looking, and his attention further spurred her vanity. His politeness further stoked the fire, and it was no surprise her demeanor was more than a little flirty with her waving plume and wiggling hips. His size didn't daunt her and neither did the fact that he was, indeed a stranger. Amber only saw a new friend, a future packmate, and the posibility of even more later down the road. It was a far hope, she knew, but the hopeless romantic just couldn't help it. Her heart yearned for the affections only one could give her, even though she was truly a harsh critic when it came to such things. 
Heston's joking words were heard, but she was already on the move and the Ciel woman reacted with bubbling laughter. A true shame it would be, however, should he depart her company. He was the only available male, looking at it from a survival point of view: Should no other males join the Creek, he and Casmir would be the only two able to give Silver Creek puppies and keep the ranks full. 
The pale man didn't follow immediatley, and she slowed to question him with sad eyes before he lunged forward. Sending a wink his way and some silky words, Amber turned tail and bounded off, sending cascades of water onto the bank around them. 
                          "You couldn't guilt a pretty little lady like me into anything, admit it. It is I  who holds power over you, I think."
He closed in on her, using his bulk to fly down the river after her. Just as she thought he could grab her raven-feather tail, the shadowy woman banked left and out of the water. They were too far into Silver Creek lands for comfort now, and she dashed over the border wihtout another word. Her heart was pounding in her throat, excitement rising like a flood inside of her.