Felltree Marsh what if i say no?

His deep laughter was like music to her ears.  Banner felt lighter when her mate expressed himself this way, though it wasn't something he did often enough in her humble opinion.  She stepped closer to him, invading his personal space in a way she often did, and pressed herself against his darker fur.  He was warm - as always - and quite inviting.  The season had long since changed and the chill in the air became more pronounced with each passing day.  Cooler weather suited her, anyhow.  Now that she had someone to snuggle up with on those cold nights, Autumn and Winter didn't seem like such an awful thing.

Humming her agreement, the short lady pressed her nose to Buchanan's shoulder, this time choosing to show her affection on the scarred one.  She turned her head to rest her cheek against the scars that adorned his shoulder and drew in a quiet breath.  No, he doesn't, she murmured.  Her head tilted upward, bright green eyes fixing on his silvery gaze.  I, however, will gladly have you as my consequence.  Her voice was lower this time and a touch husky.  Banner had little to no experience with this kind of thing so he truly hoped she didn't make it.. awkward.

Consequences were both good and bad, right?  And Buchanan, he was a very good consequence.