Hoshor Plains convince me of innocence

The way she approached him set his covered skin on fire, burning from his own shyness and from those alluring blue eyes. A fire in him built one that felt different from other times it had made a home in him. He did not know what to do with it and so he swallowed it whole the best he could.

When she mouthed those delicate words, Krarius grew momentarily uncomfortable in his own flesh. He could not deny that he had craved attention like this for some time. T-thank you. He murmured softly before he dared to take in her scent. Every bit as distinct and unique as herself.