taltos was not easily shocked, but the words that came forth from peregrine were surprising in their own right. a petal drifted from his ruff to settled upon the ground, and he looked fully upon his lover, a gentle smile spreading agreeably across his face. he would not have faulted peregrine for hiding him away, as such liaisons were not typically pursued, though it would have stung the man had the jet devil publically elevated fox despite that.
wordlessly he crossed the small space between himself and the others, and pressed his lips gently against the underside of peregrine's cheek, accepting his offer quietly and completely. at length lasher turned to fox, seeking her gaze with his own — such a lovely smoke-hue they were!
the prospect of pursuing for companionship and pleasure a woman was one that pleased lasher. peregrine provided much to him, but the earthen celt had been created to worship the feminine form, and this he would do unto fox, despite the fact that they would perhaps never touch. a gentle sound flickered in his throat; he extended his muzzle slowly toward the ruby, holding his breath in hopes she would accept his gesture.