Blackfoot Forest Foxing around [Mature]

he then spoke of how he had once fought his rival and won, and crëyr politely. following that was a request for a "reward" for helping her, and the grayscale wolfess responded to that with a quizzical, slightly uncomfortable furrow of her brow and another step back. "uh, you could take half of these to your pack for a huge feast, i guess, for a reward? i don't mind if you have all the ones you've killed."

the small distance was then closed once more when the dark male took another step forward, blue eyes giving her a raking once-over. he leaned in, sniffing at her, and crëyr took more creeped-out steps backwards. she could practically smell what he wanted. sure he had helped her out, but if that was an excuse for him to show any signs of a pervert or an overly horny, though helpful male, then he was mistaken. "well," she offered another weak smile, "good to know. thanks again."