Duskfire Glacier [m] one human, one Made,

The missing piece came back to him excitedly, he was whole once again and wouldn't let her venture from him. Imaqs kisses and tiny bites electrified his skin, his heart raring to work faster. Rye couldn't keep from returning the affection, somewhere between the kisses and nips, the hotah found space to place a few passionate affections onto the ivory womans neck. He didn't want to interrupt the attentiveness from his companion but he had to see where they were headed, so he peeled his eyes from Imaq and guided the pair closer to the chosen destination. Rye would let the she-dog pick the pace they walked but the slower, the better was his thoughts. However, there was a sense of urgency building and it was closing in to its hilt. Everything was all so dizzying, the rousing affection, the whirlwind of emotion and the near newness to natures dance. Intoxicating with every step and invigorating after each carefully placed affection, Rye wanted nothing but to savor their time together.