Dawnlark Plains First dance

This was fun. Maybe it was time to find out if it was anything more than just fun.

Pale blue eyes focusing on sharp, glacier irises, she considered her words for a brief moment. There was not much for her to consider. Well, that won't be a problem if you're there to keep me warm. She did not reel back as he closed distance between them, remaining still with squinting, smiling eyes. I'm tough, I can handle it. And if they could keep hunting the way they had the other day, that would be a bonus.

She enjoyed her time with Faust. He held her interest, provided something which had planted her paws in place for the first time in months. She was not eager to let go of him this time. Rather she wished to plant the seeds, vines which could grow and bind him to her for a time.