When the sun goes down on me [m]

Ah, Flash, you are a little idiot

Never did she move away, or showed sighs of uncomfort. Confused and dazed, Flash snuggled closer, bring back memories of the young. Scents of his mother floated back at him, and a flash back came to him. He remembered wanting to ask his father if he could take a break for the day, creeping along the scent trail hoping he would praise Flash for being able to track him when he came across his father and mother in some weird embrace. Falcon's forelimbs were wrapped around Star's waist, their fur touching. Some sort of hug a female needed?

Nevertheless, his mother had seemed to be enjoying it, he wondered if that was what he was supposed to do. (ooc: you finally figured out the obvious, idiot), He stood up and moved back, until he was directly behind her. The scent was the strongest there, and he couldn't help but lean forward, sniffing at the scent. He used his muzzle to lightly push her tail out of the way, before poking at the spot on her. That was the cause of the scent. His privates tingled as he took a good sniff, wondering if she would find it offensive.