Blind slowed her pace to an easy trot before stopping completely and staring proudly at the male. A grin lightened her face as her ears pointed jovially forward, and she laughed haughtily - the poor boy seemed to be retreating.
What's the matter darling, a little out of breath? she cooed with a wink and a flick of her long tail. Just then she inhaled deeply, realizing that she, too, was a little tired. Prancing a small circle around the panting wolf, she puffed herself up and made sure to add a little extra swivel to her hips for good measure. Then, pausing at his side, she lowered herself to the ground and began grooming herself like a cat.
It was a lovely evening, despite the fog. The air wasn't too chilly or too damp, and the white noise of the crickets in the background eased Blind's usual tension. Perhaps, she thought, that was why she was so relaxed around this man? Normally she would have tucked her tail and cowered before him, stuttering like a baby as she struggled to keep her gaze in line with his. No, this was definitely different than she was used to...and she liked it.
Pausing her grooming long enough to look at the wolf again, her face softened as her bi-colored eyes danced around in an attempt to meet his. You ready to give up then? she asked with a giggle.
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