Whitefish River So start me up and watch me go.

Speedy smiled. She wasn't sure anyone could be that good of a kisser, but she would take her word for it. She watched as the pretty female's face went from amused to tense and sad when she said her last two comments. Speedy's eyebrows furrowed in concern, and she lowered her head a little. She always wanted to soothe sadness with affection, but it was something she couldn't really do with strangers. That was one aspect of pack life she missed; the ability to offer affection to familiar wolves without hesitation. But, she had just learned to adjust since taking on the life of a lone wolf and settled with comforting through words and actions. Well, it sounds like you can do way better, Speedy said with a warm smile. 

Speedy did not miss the innuendo of the girls next statement and laughed along with her. Well, I'm not opposed to that kind of wetness, she said with a grin and playful raise of her eyebrow. 

Seeing the female's playful posture, Speedy stood up and wagged her tail excitedly before mimicking the playful position and releasing a playful yip. She loved any form of play.