Stone Circle Everything I regret but you're not one.

The man chuckled at the rapid dance of her stub, finding it terribly amusing how they had both ended up with funny tails. Her enticing words caused his grin to grow upon his maw, flame-born gaze sparkling at the prospect of simply having fun and enjoying the temporary peace while it lasted with the woman he loved. A playful rumble of a growl reverberated from his chest, ducking into a playbow of his own.

She darted at his paws and then leaped back - Mawk circled a little, tail twitching with glee atop his back, before making his own 'ferocious' attack toward her. He jumped forward and attempted to nip somewhere around her neck before rushing away to initiate a chase. Can't catch me, Mrs. Saefyn.