Blacktail Deer Plateau Under the moons waning gaze

Blue stood still not moving as her words swirled around in the night air. She was afraid of rejection, perhaps she had spoken to much, but she also knew that if she hadn’t she would have never forgiven herself. All the anxiety was for naught though as she felt him staring at her. Felt his eyes brush across her face, it was an unusual feeling to be so aware of another, but one that she embraced. Surprisingly she did not want to jump for joy as she had original thought she would do, granted yes her insides were jittery and jumping, but it was the good kind and a small serene smile lay across her maw.

She smiled at his statement, that was also a question and she dipped her muzzle to hide her eyes for a moment, because being the sap that she was her eyes felt moist. It was a little bit of everything, the over bounding joy she felt mixed with the grief that held her blood frozen, but she answered him and her voice was strong, no cracking there. I would like that, very much. She smiled in a genteel manner at his next words, moving slow, was probably a good thing since she had no clue what she was doing here, so she had to learn as she went. Slow is good seeing as how this is very new to me and I have no clue what I am doing, though I know exactly how I feel. She chuckled softly, and shyly. She did lean forward and licked his muzzle, a small way of saying she was perfectly fine with this and how it was going.