Boartusk Heights Golden Light Shining From Above [m]

He, too, gave his name easily, but she could tell he was commanded by her scent when he said nothing more than a greeting-the fae knew what he wanted. A chuckle fell from her lips as she shook her head, tucking his name in the back of her mind should she ever need to search him out. He did know what happened when females in heat mated, right?

Before she could react much, he reacted to her touch, reaching out again and bumping against her neck playfully. She felt his breath through her soft, feathery fur and turned to lavish the side of his jaw with swipes of her tongue when he'd stilled, the smallest of breathy whines escaping from her throat-it seemed their wants were one and the same. Part of her longed to question if he knew what this would bring, what he planned on doing about it, but she was too caught up in the needs her hormones brought on: right now, only the male next to her could fulfil that. Her preening was joined with the nibble of her teeth against the base of his ear before turning and prancing another step or two away-this time, her waving tail beckoned him after her.