Blacktail Deer Plateau I don't care if the world knows what my secrets are

He'd come here for several reasons, though he forgot all of them as Lasher spoke, inviting him to step onto the plateau's lands. He looked up again now, his eyes catching and holding his former lover's gaze. Simultaneously, his breath caught in his throat. Even as flashbacks of their last tryst danced through his mind's eye, he wondered to himself why they'd felt the need to severe their romance. Couldn't they have continued it from afar...? Of course, all logic and reason seemed to have fled him.

"I can't... I'm not sure I can do this," he said haltingly, making no move to cross the borders, but not because he was worried about politics. "If I take one step closer to you, I'm going to have to fuck you like a wild animal." Which was, of course, exactly what he was, what they both were.