Blacktail Deer Plateau Slow burn

  

 

Catori let out low crooning of a growl, the sound ebbing into a huff as she realized Grayday was making a mess of her. Of course the threat didn't sound nearly as threatening when she said it aloud - still, her rumbled words came only a moment later. "I'll make you lick me clean head to toe," Which was probably the lamest of all lame threats ever, but, still, the residual trails of faith blood only made the metallic rush stronger now that she was reunited with her mate. 

She knocked her head against his briefly, reaching up past his proud face to rake her teeth against his scruff. The itching feeling wasn't relenting, but, it also wasn't elevating thankfully. She would have time, but, it didn't mean she wasn't as eager for reunification as possible.