Sun Mote Copse I just wanna roll my sleeves up and start again

Unaware of the effect her departure had had on Eljay—ironically, it would've immediately reminded her of her former (and now late) mate—Wildfire smiled softly when he appeared. Rather than give in to the impulse to flounce up to him, the Sovereign waited for him to approach her. Her black tail swayed hither and thither at the by now familiar touch of his nose to her cheekbone. She smiled into the nuzzle, then quickly returned it before stepping back half a pace.

"I felt them, just now," Wildfire told him, eyes glowing. "I don't think you'd be able to feel it but you're welcome to try," she invited in the next breath, sashaying slightly to present her well rounded midsection to her mate.