Moonspear [M] Dream on

Njord had told him of this she wolf. That he had thought she would make a good wife to him, but Njord didn't know. He didn't know that Alaric guarded his heart tightly. He had not before and it had almost killed him. He would do so now.

A flutter of eyelash and a coy look. His smile grew warmer, a bit gentlier. Not the true smirk of a gremlin as it usually was. He held the moonwoman in high regard. And she knew he had been true trader. Had traded his body well for food, rest, items.

He blinked and dipped his head down. Normally he'd ask for something in return. But she was giving something precious to him and he wouldn't ask for more. He would need to be gentle with her.

He ghosted a little closer until they were nose to nose. Green eyes on her silver ones, breath mingling. Voice low in the hush that had stolen over them.

Of course. Do you have rules you want me to abide by? 

He didn't touch her yet.  Determining how she wanted this and if there were rules.