Panther Park Long and hard

Her worry mixed with a tinge of anger, and Damien picked it up from her voice. It was true, perhaps believing the word of someone who comes from Blackfeather Woods was not a good idea, but Damien had not warned her before, it was his fault. "I should have told you about my people, they are vicious and most of them are liars," explained the shadow prince, talking about it with shame for the first time ever. "It's probably best if you keep away from that place, there are dangerous wolves in the forest," he warned, thinking of Nemesis and wondering if it'd been her who had lied to Asterr. It was very likely, but what reason did she have to do that?

The touch of his tongue was well received, and Damien continued to lick her snout softly until her warm voice brought him back to reality. He pulled away then, giving the dragoness some space and settling on his haunches respectfully. "I see," It was clear now that Asterr was in heat, and by her words Damien could see that she did not want the kind of company he came to offer. He would not force anything, but he still wanted her company.