Redhawk Caldera Betting on the bull in the heather

Just doing a wee tidy-up.

Her mate had proved his mettle in keeping close enough to her that she couldn't be taken from him by another male. The flirtation had done her soul some good, but it made her feel all the more in tune with her mate to know that he would step forward and claim her as his in a way that made her want to drag him back to their den and tire him out. With the situation sorted out and boundaries set, her suitor could have a proper introduction and join with them all the while knowing just how close he'd potentially come to either scoring big time, or getting a good chunk bitten out of him.