Ocean's Breath Plateau Carnelian

Me Too my dear me too

Rodyn shuddered with a want and a need, but he kept himself in check. Remembering this was a gift Samani was giving him not a right. Remembering his father's words his mother's, you never take you give and always be gentle. He hadn't realized it would be so hard. That every instinct warred with him, while her scent pervaded everything.

Rodyn followed into the space he had made. Where furs and gifts and the like. Where he had lain missing her like an ache, like a jigsaw puzzle piece. Where her scent had been and started to fade and was there again now. And then some.

Yellow eyes and russet fur he shifted and slowly peppered her with small kisses even a whine in his throat. Following her lead.