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The term of endearment that had slipped from his lips was something that Saul didnt exactly have much time to ponder over. He knew it wasn't exactly normal to refer to her as 'baby', but it had felt so natural when it had bee paired with the sentance. Her pace had quickened before the word had slipped and as it lingered in the air he could see the soft fluster in her gaze that hadnt been there before. She was flattered, but she also didnt know what to make of it. Siku was a complex creature and Saul was glad she had chosen to play along with his game. Cinnamon-backed ears pricked forward at her bark of reply, though it was very hard to discern the tone. It could have been anger, but he could definitely detect hints of teasing gladness there as well. The smirk that graced his lips was odd on the young mans face but he couldn't help it.
Silky smooth words came from the white wolf and Saul flashed his teeth at her in response. She was quick and compact, but there was no way she could outmatch him in strength. Green eyes flashed as she hunkered down for a moment then sprang. He watched her muscles tense and her body stretch out as if in slow motion. There was no way she was going to make him move and he straightened up out of his play bow and dug his four paws into the snow to make sure he wouldnt move. Her white body once again connected with his but this time he didnt move. The cry that ripped from her lips made him glance down in at the young white wolf.
"You were saying?"
He taunted, green eyes taking in her slightly crumpled form by his paws. With a wicked glint in his eyes he quickly leant down, teeth teasing against her fur as he nipped her shoulders and neck. Short snuffle noises came from his nose as he buried it deep in the fur of her ruff, seeking to nip at the sensitive skin there. She could, of course, move away at anytime and the fact that she probably would made him move so that he stood over her. Twisting around he planted his paws either side of her head and he gazed at her for a moment. The urge to tickle the white wolf was strong and he allowed the wicked grin one more appearance before he leant down and whispered in her rounded ear.
"You like being tickled?"
He murmered, green eyes grazing gold as he jumped back and attempted to bury his face in the sensitive skin of her belly. She hadn't landed on her back, but he was sure he could tempt her to roll over for him. The short snuffles came back and he grin softly as he blew hot air through her coat. She was just adorable.
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