Blacktail Deer Plateau you tell me whats next

Grayday thought fleetingly of Pema. Although he wouldn't say that Catori was running the younger woman off, the male had come to realize he wasn't the only one carrying a torch around here. But he'd tried to let her down easy the last (and first) time they spoke of it, and she hadn't seemed too put out. Perhaps he hadn't been clear enough - there might need to be a follow up, there...

"I'm glad that was fun for you," Grayday huffed, unable to feign hurt or displeasure for very long in her presence. She was too damn cute for that, and it was all too easy to fall back into the comfortable companionship she offered.

The male sat up and began grooming behind Catori's ears, tail idly sweeping the ground behind him. "I'm yours," he repeated in a low voice, hoping for a fun reaction to tease her about.