Redhawk Caldera Welcome to the Labyrinth

The golden teen looked at the girl incredulously. Damn, this babe could play Beethoven with his as her main instrument, if she so much as wanted to.
Spicy.
Fine, let the sizzlin spades be played.

He lowered himself, tucking his long limbs underneath his athletic frame, and almost had to bite his tongue to prevent laughter from spewing all over the place. Handsome features peered up at her, and with a whimsically innocent expression, he murmured sweetly to the gal,

"Anything ya want, I can do what I gotta, just to make ya happy, toots. And whatever it is, ya wanna know about my sis, ill give ya everything I got."

Doe like blinking, check. Angelic face, check.
Commence story time.

"Mara is a baby sis of mine. My pack was a family of golden furs. She was in a litter of golden furs, herself, but she had a couple of russet bros, so her and her sibs were taken out of the pack. I havent seen her ever since then. I did reunite with her, though. Lil chicky is doin swell. Got her brown butt in a pack, and a nice one, at that."

Another soft and sweet chorus of words slid up to the dame.

"Anything else you require, Queen Som Som?"

Dear gebus, he was on the verge of hysterical madness.