Whitefish River Red Bull and minivans

His tail flicks slightly as he watches Evergreen descend, a little amused at the way the space swallows his massive frame. He hesitates only for a moment, finally casting his doubts aside when the male speaks again and the invitation is made clear. He did mean together, apparently. The silver Corten is careful as he joins the other, stepping delicately into the space between the roots and sucking in a quiet breath when he feels his coat brushing Evergreen's. He lingers uncertainly, pressing lightly against the male but making no move to settle; some part of him still hesitates, somehow not yet convinced that this is truly what the other wants.