Sunbeam Lair you yes you

as her tongue danced, so did the dove's body, and she wisely created a small rift between them - scolding stigmata for having closed it in the first place. only his eyes followed her, the rest of him still and razor sharp. he zeroed in on her with reptilian focus, and lashed his tail once, maybe twice to express a similar displeasure. "if you are no stray, as you claim to be, then do i not have a right to be forward? we share a home, after all."

he paused on an inhale, expression turning coy, as he thought she would object to the lack of a pack pressence. "though diaspora does not occupy this lair, i can assure you it is mine."