Redhawk Caldera Beaver Moon

she too, felt it, a flush climbing her hips, reminding her that this was courtship. it was not what she had expected. and with each glance of his eyes teya felt more assured that the waiting was worthwhile. he desired her as much as she did him, and the open knowledge of that pushed her heart into a gallop.
the ear closest to bronco flicked up in surprise, cupping toward him. and then her cheeks began to warm into a twitterpated rose.
"i think i like that." the immediate yes pulled back somewhat. she pulled her eyes from the moon and then back toward her — what were they?
toward him.
him, sorana had shouted. how would it look now? 
and the spring. he had said the spring, and despite herself teya smiled, something joyous and shy that faded into a smoother serenity. 
"yes," to both, and her coolwater were upon bronco's own much-adored face.