Redhawk Caldera soup

Somnia, without even noticing it, took the bait. "Well, what exactly is a sexy tickle fight? One that ends with some ~sexy time~ I suppose?" But how did things add up to that? Sure, she knew how babies were made and things like that, but she didn't have any knowledge on the matter besides that goes there and it makes babies if the female's in heat.

Conclude/fade?

"That's the one," Grimm grinned. Perhaps Somnia wasn't as innocent as she was pretending to be. "Maybe I'll go seek this healer guy out, find out what he thinks of you..." Without a bark to announce that this was now what was happening, Grimm bounded off in a direction that wasn't into water, calling over her shoulder: "Catch me if you can!"