The Sunspire another head aches

For a moment Pyro was too focused trying to figure out an explanation for that huge pelt they were carrying to see everything. His eyes followed as the red woman bowed down to let the skin slip to the ground in front of them, and his nose pulled him a couple steps forward to do a quick inspection. His tail swayed behind him in anticipation of whatever explanation they had, but he kept silent, nodding at Terrance when he acknowledged his presence to let him know he was there for support should it be needed.

When the red one's head motion to her companion, Pyro found the grey lass staring right at him, and his eyes locked with hers for a moment. He hadn't caught their hazel color before, nor the brightness and warmth they emanated. Gosh they were cute. But eventually she looked away and Pyro realized he'd missed half the red ambassador's speech. What was that? Pregnant who? All he could say for sure was that they were from a pack called Easthollow and that the bison skin was some sort of... Offering...?

A 'gift', Terrance confirmed, but his words were cut short when the hazel-eyed girl interrupted him, completely hijacking the spotlight. Pyro smiled, she was too cute not to, and how she got lost in her words with each new sudden idea was adorable. She managed to make Pyro's smile wider with each word, and he giggled along, fascinated with her how many possibilities there were to what many thought was only useless fur. Can't wait to sleep with that he comments, innocently looking up at Clary at the same time the word "that" slip out his awkward ass mouth.

Crap. He was staring again. Did she notice? Damn, how hot could the Suspire get at that height? He looked away flattening his ears down, trying to focus again on Terance's words to avoid any more awkward comments and perhaps that way he could survive the come of Eashollow.