Mount Apikuni a lonely lover's charm

Viggo returned her physical gesture with a single lick to her head. It was, at the most basic level, an instinctual and affectionate gesture. But depending on how one read into things, it could be much, much more. Viggo certainly had no qualms with flirting left and right, and he would take those who wanted to be taken, but nothing more. His loyalty was with Ptarmigan to the very end, but their relationship had not taken on a solid state just yet. Not that his brief encounter with Kipling would transform into anything more than cuddling while the sun rose.

“Viggo Ostrega,” he replied after his tongue had slid back into his mouth. Then, he let their conversation fall silent as they spent the rest of the morning soaking up the sunshine and the in-the-moment contentedness. After a time, Viggo departed, but not without hesitation, and not without taking in Kip's lovely form one more time.