Iktome Plains And I am losing more each day it seems

I think you could fade out in your next one, or I'm happy to keep this one moving along with their adorable flirting; up to you!

Their voices called together, though Phox quickly forgot the why of their song and became much more involved in the sound of it. When the notes died down and Niamh brushed against him, he felt a flutter of something. Something he hadn't felt in so long he questioned its very existence for a moment. Her suggestion (or rather, command) that he dance with her was an easy one to pleasantly nod along to, especially after the coldness of her nose touched his cheek. If there was any lingering resentment toward her, it was quickly quashed by watching her bow and spin around and away from him.

The Redhawk followed her willingly to wherever she had in mind, letting her get ahead sometimes, then catching up a few paces later. Phox made sure to keep her on his right (sighted) side whenever he caught up, nipping at her shoulder when she would allow him to. He may have been chasing her in the physical sense of the word, but he knew from past experience that she was the one had started the chase.