Hoshor Plains hold on to the memories, they will hold on to you

It is my want, she confirmed as she looked up at him with smiling eyes. Moonsong will be better with your guidance.

She grinned, leaning into his kisses, and her tail thumped against the ground. I think there might be some congratulations in order, too. Some celebrating to do, she hoisted the upper half of her body off the ground, reaching to gently nibble at his cheek; she'd be lying if getting laid hadn't been a motivator for asking him now instead of tomorrow, when they were both better rested. After seeing him lead, she wanted him now—in every sense of the word.