Silver Creek Silver Waters

Amber giggled wildly upon his reaction, rolling her eyes at his comment of holding something over her. As if, huh! She couldn't wait for his next two wishes, truthfully, for she was so far smitten with the man before her. What WOULD his wishes be? WHEN would they be? Hooked on wondering about this, however, nearly made her miss the rest of what he said. 
Before this? Erm, what?  Oh, right! Mental fart behind her, the shadowy woman shook her head a little and gave another smile; her stoic, flirty mask once again plastered upon her pretty face. 
                        "I'm a few years older, actually. But we both grew up in the same pack, outside the Teekons. What about you?"
He went on to talk about what he might do according to trades, and again a grin spread across her maw. She certainly didn't mind the flirting, but if it were towards someone else, maybe she wouldn't be so willing. 
                                              "Maybe not, but maybe some people like that sort of thing."