Cerulean Cape hey-- i was doing just fine before i met you

The shadow was pleasantly surprised by his reaction, offering an impish smile and another nip, this time to his cheek.
This is only the beginning. The murmured promise was half-playful, almost inaudible. She gave no sign of meaning more with her words, but she did. It was only the beginning for him-- and she wondered if he would come to regret it by the end.
The Messeda girl rested her muzzle against his cheek for a few beats, contemplating the answer to his question. What did she want to do? It only took a little sifting through her thoughts to decide. She looked up, then, and out at the water.
I know what I want to do. Samaantine began softly, still staring out past the shore. Then she looked at him again with glinting eyes. See that island out there?