Firestone Hot Springs this will never end

She dipped her head when repeated the short version of his name. She was grateful that he accepted that. So this male, so interesting, came from far away. North. Her family, her grandfather came from the north but she was not sure this was the same language that he spoke. She never considered that if she moved further away from her home pack wolves might not speak the same language as her. Still, she wasn't planning on moving that far from EH.

She watched as the male came closer. Arlette grew unsure. She willed herself to stay as he came into her personal bubble. What she didn't expect was the lick. She was rather startled and blushed. Not that that was seen on her skin because of her fur. He had licked over her scars. She was so surprised. "T-thanks," she let out, startled. She battered her eyes at him. Surprised at the affection the stranger was giving her. "P-Proud," she repeated, though it was hard to think about and really feel that way but perhaps if she reminded herself often that she might start to think it.

She had not moved away from him, her whole body feeling warm. Perhaps she missed that too, intimacy. Still, it did feel a bit strange to get affection from another man. She was not used to it.