Shy Deer Steppes Aker

The closer she drew, taking in his sent, sent invisible shivers down the wolf's spine. Sakai had not been intimate in a while and he hoped it did not show in his eagerness to let her come nearer. If she were a trap for someone who wished him harm, the last thing he would ever see would be the diamond. A true weakness of his was a pretty face.

Pull it together.

"Kasmut." Sakai purred in a moment of uncontrolled carnal delight. He let the sweet name sit on his tongue for a moment. Kai's muzzle turned to take in the scent that lingered in her scruff, her white fur nearly tickling his snout as he fought every urge to sternly wrap his mouth around her scruff and have his way.

"I am Sakai, no special nickname or anything. Oh wait," His voice hushed as he fell into thought, brows furrowed. Duh, he was in a pack now. "I am Sakai, Mazoi of Akashingo." A moment was spared from observing the jewel to look back to the mesa as he spoke of his home. It took no time for his attentions to focus once again on her. A boyish smile was flashed to Kasmut. "You can call me Kai, though."

"Do you have a destination? An attractive treasure such as yourself should be escorted." He liked her, when he liked someone, he was shameless. Rejection only stung temporarily and she seemed to like him, anyway.