Wheeling Gull Isle wet

short post just to keep this moving ! sorry i've been super behind w aria lately <3

every move he made was a gentle nudge in a direction-- while she was still deciding which was the right direction, that was. eventually when she'd given him the a-okay, he swung a forelimb back over her and moved into position-- something aria found eerily familiar. she found no memories of the action, but the closer she became the more welcoming the act actually became. she suddenly felt more than ready for it-- and she didn't even know why.

her only action-- something she decided was primal instinct-- was to push against him. his brief pause to make sure she was truly okay with it was almost agitating, and something in her flared up as impatient. so, she pushed against him with a gentle force and pricked her ears, awaiting the foreign act. she was unsure what exactly what would come-- but felt oh-so ready for it. 

her legs steadied themselves as she gave a soft whine-- a final confirmation that she was ready to begin their dance.