Swiftcurrent Creek stay with me, my blood, you don't need to run

Irritation flashes through her momentarily when Kavik explains, but she stifles the feeling, too relieved to truly be angry with him for making such assumptions. You can have that every night, She murmurs, turning back to him with warmth in her scarlet gaze and pressing her nose to his jaw. Every day, too, if you want. She nips just under his jaw, ears twitching slightly. His confession goes ignored, if only because it's simply too much right now. Perhaps they could love one another, given time — but she isn't certain her heart is ready, and it's much easier to focus on her desires anyway. Nevermind that their desires caused this mess in the first place.