Wapun Meadow every tear, a waterfall

The pale female tipped her head a bit in confusion when the male only smiled in answer to her cuddle question. Maybe he didn't want to talk about it, but then again, why would he smile? Scarlett just gave up. She didn't want to be impolite and ask any further about it.

Her red eyed blinked for a moment. Compliment? She was referring to herself. Suddenly her eyes widened a bit with what she said. "No.. I meant.. From my perspective... That would be the-- Not that you... aren't--- I mean... you are.. kinda.. I think.. I--," The female began to stumble over her words. That would have been very forward of her to say so if she meant it that way. She was a rather modest and shy in that whole department. "Ah... Yeah..," she eventually awkwardly mumbled.

Scarlett would love to have a litter. She had a bit of a dream vision about it. "I would like a litter yes. But I might need to strengthen my own skills to be a good mom. I want to be a good mother. And, well.. I also need a mate for that which is also.. lacking," she spoke, feeling a bit pathetic how that sounded. "Well you don't really need to have a mate of course," she rambled. "But I'd like one. One who I feel safe and protected with.. and I can curl against.... And I should stop talking right now."

If a wolf could blush Scarlett would be as red as her eyes at the moment. "Likewise, Raziel. And old wise wolf close to my old pack carried the same name." The female flickered her tail and crossed the creek to get closer to him. Her nose nudging a bit in his grey fur. He smelled very manly and strong. Yet, secretly Scarlett liked that.