Wapun Meadow downtown

it seemed she was open to this -- whatever this would end up being. she didn't shy away or push him off or like, bite him lol, so tristan was pretty sure he was in a good place. she tried to reciprocate -- or something, tristan didn't blame her -- and he gave a soft chuckle. kind of, he purled, but he'd push his luck further if she'd let him. he could feel the heat through her fur, and he was almost certain she was quivering before him ... but maybe his ego imagined that. can i show you? he asked her, moving to trace his nose along her jaw towards the bulb of her ear.