Firefly Glen Swift

His legs trembled, something she felt more then saw, as the vibration quivered at her sides. She couldnt help the low rumble that stirred in her throat. Whilst he felt both insecure and confidant all somehow at once, she felt the same, as wonderous as that were. When she touched him, when she teased him, he would melt at her feet and it only made her want to do it more, to see how far this could go... but she was also uncertain, not wanting her own self to get harmed in the process, not wanting to give him more then she could ever take back. Showing affection for someone you thought to be handsome, a friend, a good wolf, well thar was one thing, but giving your heart? Vallkyrie didnt know if she knew how...

She had always enjoyed the way he looked at her, with a longing that spoke 'wow, she sure is pretty!' and with his happiness with her, not just being near someone he thought was pretty but someone he actually cared to spend his time with. His smile lit up the room when he saw her and it caused a fire to burn in her chest. She could be as dominant and as playful as she wanted to be with him and he only seemed to enjoy it all. 

Best be careful... She spoke, her eyes having fluttered closed for a moment as she breathed in his scent. Musky, damp earth, of forest but far different then that of pines she wore. She opened her eyes at his kiss, nosing the paler color of his fur at his throat softly. I can be a bit stubborn when it comes to prey. Once I've made my mind up, I'll hunt you down till I catch you and when I do, your mine. And she pushed harder with that black nose, a little playful shove before allowing her skull to fall back to the damp earth, icy eyes staring, wondering, waiting...