Silver Creek Silver Waters

Amber was, to be frank, excited for the wishes, especially if he waited until they were better aquainted as she suspected he would. It was exciting to think about, and their flirting probably didn't help. He also seemed surprised that she was older than Spring, and naturally it gave her a confidence boost she didn't need. 
             "Maybe I do mean myself, but I'm sure I'm not the only one to appreciate good looks. I'm sure theres a thing or two we could teach each other." 
Another giggle burst from her throat, and she winked at him before calming down and listening to his story about home. The ebony female knew that he wasn't telling something, and she felt a twinge of sadness. She didn't show it though, smiling and keeping her warm eyes on him. His compliment warmed her fur, and without thinking she wiggled her hips at him with another burst of quiet laughter. 
                           "I'm glad you think so highly of me. There seems to be a shortage-meaning on‌e=of the big, strong, warrior guys: so us women have to do all the dirty work."
Some might've taken her words more negativley than she was thinking, but the grin plastered on her face and the wag of her feathery tail suggested she was jokig. It was true though, obviously, but there was no malice in her words towards the opposite gender for NOT being there.