Blacktail Deer Plateau you tell me whats next

Catori gave a throaty laugh at his (correct!) assumption, shifting herself to properly accommodate Grayday's weight. She heard the loud crackle, turning her head a bit to lick the only part of him she could reach - just barely his shoulder without dislodging his hold on her nape. She arched back and even shifted her stance a bit. She could just as easily meet him, maybe entice him a bit more by shifting her hips against his. 

"All talk and no play makes Grayday a dull boy," She cooed, briefly lifting a paw to press it against his - a squeeze almost as if she could hold his hand. She placed her paw back to the earth, giving a throaty croon. "And now you should bed your bride," She encouraged - eager for his touch and the feeling of him.