Ravensblood Forest Trees of Crimson

As they walk along back to her territory. He comes to rest more comfortably beside her, brushing shoulders every other step. He laughs, a deep rumbling sound. “I’d be insulted if you told me to stay put.” He offers with a devilish side eye in her direction. 

As she combats his previous question, he listens to her speak intently. Then quirks a brow at the pale coated female. “Even if you weren’t one of the leaders?” He asks, in mild surprise. “What rank do you hold within your pack?” He asks curiously. 
How interesting that she would have a fling with someone such as him especially in her position of power. He can’t blame her though, he is quite the catch.

At her next reply he laughs whole heartedly. “You’d get rid of me so easily?” He asks, allowing himself to bump against her.