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The despondent woman that had been staring out at the waves seemed to have been replaced by a slightly more confident one, a female who met Vesper’s lighter-colored eyes unwaveringly and smiled at her fumbling words. Perhaps it should have been strange to the tawny coywolf for this change to be so instantaneous, but she could reason that her presence and attention was helping, if her currently sparking mind could reason anything at all. Her protective and tender instincts rose to the surface as she looked at the other’s slightly narrow features, her own expression soft and still faintly concerned. While physical attraction did play a part, it was the guardian nature in the hybrid fighter that heated the light contact between them—more like the soft crackling of a hearth, safe and warm, than any inferno of careless passion.
The white female leaned in slightly, and Vesper inhaled the other’s scent, hooded eyes flickering warmly over the other’s features. She smiled as the other traced the scar over her brow, the one her father had struck into her when she was only a teenager trying to defend her sister. Like the others, though, she considered it a badge and an interesting imperfection, and Gemma seemed to view it in the same way, showing no external signs of extreme pity or distaste.
The woman’s answer was a breath against her lips, and Vesper could feel her heart nearly breaking as she was entreated to stay. “Yes, of course,” she murmured back, almost crooned, as patchy fingers found the mess of her cropped brown mane.
When Gemma came close, the tawny woman smiled against the kiss and further encircled her arm around her, a gentle pressure tight against her waist to keep the proximity. She placed a soft lick on the other’s muzzle then ran her nose gently alongside it, placing another kiss on her cheek before burying her nose in her white hair, inhaling her rich scent. Slowly she disentangled her fingers from the other coywolf’s and touched her white abdomen, gently sliding her hand up along her stomach and her breast, marveling at the optime form and her soft fur.
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