Redsand Canyon Dreamer

She definitely wasn't expecting that, but she was glad that he recognized she was way more interesting to look at than any old moose clouds. Tierra lifted her chin with a bit of a rumbling purr. Then she lowered it to look at him.

Yeah? What makes you so sure? She asked. Her gaze didn't waver, but a bit of a prickle started in her back. She didn't know what she wanted to hear, exactly, but she would take about anything that meant he was hers. And that he wanted her to be his... even if she hadn't gotten so far as to consider her own answer to that.