Firefly Glen Swift

I know its adorable!

A sudden stammering, a look of complete shock and it would seem as if to her firm touch on him that he nearly melted to it. She had not expected the affect she might have on him and to see it now only caused her own cheeks to flush, a color hidden (quite thankfully) under the utter darkness of her coat. 

In front of him, her head would be tossed round slim features to watch him finally take to recuperation and follow her. By now, having rubbed along the length of his shimmering coat, she was like twilight-a black sky twinkling with stars, a milky way river down her throat and under her.

She is laughing now, a slower pace as she allows Bronco to be directly behind her, only bursting forward with a surge of speed when she could feel the heat of his breath close to her backside. She quivers and moves, taking a sharp turn so that she could run around to his side and engage in a tussle, her front limbs lifting up off the ground to wrap around his nape.