Redsand Canyon oh shoot *hophop* it's a rat!

A flick of eyes to the agouti males wagging tail, then his sparking canary orbs are back on Valour’s own. The wolf’s smile only causing his own to grow a bit teasing, yet interested — perhaps even charming. 

Then the others eyes are taking down his own form. 

We should do this again.

To which Kynareth answers back with a rumbling. “Call me anytime, darling.” Then he’s confidently walking off, allowing his eyes to wander over his form. He wouldn’t mind being around him more often.