Lion Head Mesa If it was never yours to begin with, take it anyway

a low, warning growl rumbled in his chest. 

she was toying with him once again; eager to play the most dangerous game of them all.

if you're not willing to share, then neither am I. he whispered in return, brushing the tip of his muzzle along her cheek. 

let's keep moving, if we want to make it out before we're spotted.