Nova Peak [m] red wine supernova

a shame that his fun had been cut short. but it was the presence of skorpa that was sobering, and he reels back swiftly, watching with eyes the flighty demeanor of the pale woman.
swiveling slowly to cast eyes upon skorpa, then moon runner who pursued in hostile chase. a wry smirk drawn upon him then, at her eagerness to defend.
good, he thought. that was good.
lorcan offers skorpa a parting glance before he slowly lopes away, tail lashing calmly at his hocks. a yawn stretching jaws open. he was tired anyhow.
and content to sleep to ignore the hot shame that burned up his neck.