[m] Everybody wants to rule the world

Cresendo sighed and stood up. "Fine, you win, Kadence." He shook himself, dirt cascading from his pelt. He stalked toward her, stopping when he reached her side. He brought his muzzle close to her ear. "Can we play now, shadow?" He asked her sweetly. He licked her muzzle lightpy, waiting for her answer. He was almost quivering from anticapation, but held his emotions in check.