Hoshor Plains We’re All Here For A Little Fun

She seems to consider him for a moment, then goes to hop off of the rock she previously laid on. The she-wolf’s full tail tracing his muzzle and all of a sudden he likes this game a lot more than he anticipated he would. All the while, golden orbs watch her, enticed by the smoothness of her movements and the feminine shape of her body. He was interested before, but now he’s completely engrossed. Call him sold.

With a quirky tease and the admittance of her name he stands to follow. “Then call me Donovan, Auriel.” He offers confidently. He trots to try and walk beside her when she’s teasing him about keeping up. All of a sudden she’s off, leaving him in the dust.

He doesn’t hesitate. Shifting his muscles into a sprint he trails after to catch up.