Overture Downs seekers wish

suliya’s eyes lit with a rare flicker of amusement as winter’s wake strode toward her, his confidence as unwavering as the winds that whispered through the open lands. her tail lifted in a slow arc, a subtle display of the pride she felt in her own summons being answered.

such control, she tsked, the corner of her mouth curling upward in a way that was nearly a smile—nearly, because suliya was not one for such indulgences. but here, now, with him, she allowed herself that sliver of levity.

her pale gaze flicked over him, assessing, amused. perhaps i do, she mused lightly, her tone carrying a note of dry humor. or perhaps you simply enjoy answering my calls.

she stepped closer, her movements fluid, letting her tail sweep once behind her, a faint invitation wrapped in confidence.