Ocean's Breath Plateau Army of One

With his attention fully on her she slipped forward, hesitantly. It was half instinct, half clumbsy puplike attraction that pulled her towards him. She caressed his cheek with her own, inhaling his musky, earthy scent. There was an ache in her core for him to throw a paw over her back and- 
she blushed harder at the thought. 
She stepped backwards, tilting her head slightly and pouting up at him alluringly. 
"I've been so lonely... it's nice to have a proper home. A proper pack. A proper..." She left the word hanging. He didn't smell like another female, but she didn't want to go there. Better to stay unattached.