Gyrfalcon's Keep That I could be looking for

I took forever to get this post out, ahhh. But yes, an end here sounds fine. Thanks for the thread~

Patience had been demonstrated as she'd waited to see how the male might proceed, whether it be towards or away from her. To coach him through the act itself, she knew she could not, for demanding did the notion seem and she would not treat him in such a way. Yet, there arose within her some sense of relief when he'd started to move, covering her body with his own and then finding his grip. A breath had been trapped within her throat when his body had started its search, his initial entrance having been almost entirely unpleasant. Briefly, she'd considered twisting away from him after that, but her interest was dragged back once he'd hit his true mark. She knew not that, in that moment, he'd gone elsewhere, nor would she ever. Her entire self had been given to him, mind either absent or busy, too much so to realize his absence.

When finally they had parted—a moment in which she'd been surprised by his suddenness—she'd kept her gaze ahead of her as her mind was reined back in. Once she'd looked back towards him, it was not his eyes that she'd been made to see, and so she'd turned to face him fully. A slow approach was made, a soft nudge offered to his shoulder, and then she was gone. He was a creature of few words, she had noticed, and so she'd not bother him any further by chasing after a conversation. Should their paths someday cross again, perhaps she would do so. Presently, however, she'd departed, sparing him a few glances before it was no longer that he could be seen.