Sunbeam Lair Take [m]e out, make me think about it

He could swear the longer he scented this smell Asterr was carrying, the softer the voices in his head were becoming. It was relieving, the silence, but he needed more if he were to stop them all forever. But that gift was not given. With a confused look as his it felt like his drugs were walking away he watched the tail of his leader that covered her opening so nicely. She wanted to change this into a chase game? Well, as long as she knew Jolon was no cheater... With an entranced look he followed her from a distance, not knowing where she was taking them. 

Like a pup in love for the first time, he followed his nose that was bound to the sickeningly good smell that Asterr seemed to posses. He had given her his loyalty, the least she could give was satisfaction, and right now he needed to kill the voices. Though bigger than Asterr, he was almost just as fast, keeping but a small distance between them at all times that grew bigger. Asterrrr? He tried to call out.