Hoshor Plains A hunting we will go

Watching him lay down, she subtly admired his frame. He was built, and she brushed some odd thoughts away. His words made her eyes twinkle. If wolves were as he said, she would enjoy passing through. As it crossed her mind, a pang went through her, but she shook her head and lowered herself to the ground gracefully. Blinking slowly, she listened to him begin to talk again. 

Her eyes went wide as his words hit her, and she casually saved herself from embarrassment by forcing her jaw to stay shut. Was he...? She met his eyes, the sparkle in them making her forget what words were for a second. Shaking her head, she cleared her mind and grinned at him playfully. She rolled over on her back, the snow feeling good now. Hoping she wasn't making a fool of herself, she turned back over and rose. She shook her coat, snow falling off. 
Cocking an eyebrow at him, she gave him a lopsided grin and laid back down. She had never had anyone flirt with her before. Flustered, she started to speak, trying to hide that very fact. "For a starter, I planned to have a meal with a good looking male and relax a little." Winking at him, her tail wagged, and she almost groaned. How could her body betray her like that? 

Trying to keep his attention off her tail, her voice was softer than usual. "I've been on my own for about 3 years now, looking for answers to my...muddled past. It's been..an adventure to say the least. I almost stopped this spring, but..I just couldn't let it go." She was surprised she had told him this. Her privacy was important to her. The company of another wolf who actually made her relax was rare. Maybe it was that. She smiled bittersweetly at him as her ears flicked. Curling her tail around her feet, she tilted her head at him, wondering what he thought about all of this.