Redsand Canyon I want a perfect soul

Towhee was lucky she had managed to earn his respect, even if she did regularly annoy the shit out of him. Everything was a damn game to her. 

His teeth sank into flesh, but he didn't want to kill, just let her know that what she had done was not okay. When she yielded, he let her go and stepped back, aiming his front more towards Aquene as to hide his still-swollen privates from the praefectus. There hadn't been enough time for it to go down yet. 

What the fuck, Towhee, he said, echoing his wife's words. This was not what I agreed to when I said you could ambush me. Our den is private and I would appreciate you asking if you want to come inside. He looked over Aquene then, making sure she was okay. Thankfully she couldn't show any outward evidence of what they had just been doing.