Whitefish River Ask Me Why

Vespera stared into his eye, she was expecting him to chomp down on her neck and claim victory since she foolishly got cocky and let herself slip and fall right under him. But, not this time, this time, it got a little weird for the girl, the man buried his face into his neck and yet she didn't feel his fangs. His breath was hot, and he was tired, so she just assumed that he was trying to attack her in a very weird and lazy way, but her mind was telling that this wasn't the case. Rosen kept rubbing his large head into her neck until it finally clicked for the female, her eyes and eyebrows shot out with a little bit of blush bleeding onto her face, "Woah there buddy," she was a little taken back from this. Normally, she would have torn his ear off but there was something different about it this time, and she wasn't sure if she was liking it at all.

Instead, she gently swatted at him with her paw and rolled out from his cat-like rubbing, she rolled onto her stomach but she didn't stand up. "Did something get on your face and you felt the need to rub it off on me?" She gave him a raised brow and a confused expression with a hint of disgust, she started to realize what he was doing, but she would give him the benefit of the doubt. Her heart started to thump and she felt her ears pulsing, she was honestly a little frightened by this development since she hardly knew him, she didn't even know his name. The exile continued to stare him down to let him know that she wasn't vulnerable, but she was feeling a little tired but she didn't let her jaws part out to pant.