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Like her nameless companion, Alya was intrigued by the heat that seared between them. The position felt right in a way that she was reluctant to let go of, but she allowed it when the male removed himself from her person, and stood at his urging to press hard, biting kisses against the ridge of his cheek and base of his ear. Her tail wagged in excitement, but her legs were stiff with renewed wariness. She was willing - no, insistent - on continuing along this path, but she couldn't help but remember her failed, aboritve attempts at copulation with Vaati.

This new male seemed more suited to the task. Alya kept herself from bristling by sheer will, and drew her body along the lean length of silver-eyed boy, preening along his spine and down toward his feathery flank.

Then she turned her head back toward him, blue eyes anxious but expression inviting.