Hideaway Strath All the things that we might've done wrong

The pale woman is pleased and therefore he is too. Especially as she laps easily at his face one quick time he preens. Chuckling softly and offering her one back on the edge of her muzzle.

“Oh course, dear.” He says passionately. “You’re trying to make us more feared, more powerful. I love it.” He says with a bit of zest.

Then finally he stands once more, giving her a soft look he speaks once more. “Now enough business talk, allow me to help you back to your den, angel.” He purrs, but his offer to help is genuine.