We're So Fancy

"Listen to me talk," 'but read my thoughts.'


Svetlana would blink with surprise at the sudden change of emotion that came over the femme. Bouncing around, almost like a puppy, the other girl’s actions would catch Svet by surprise. She would find herself smiling though, her tail wagging back and forth as her own anxiety melted away. Thank goodness the confrontation was over! “Yes... We are.” Why did her cheeks burn with such heat when she said that? Was she embarrassed?

“I really, really do. He’s an amazing wolf.” Svetlana would glance towards the ground. It felt strange having the subject be focused on her. “Do you have someone you like as well?” She would shuffle on her paws. “It’s not Leo... Right?” The last thing she wanted to do was steal someone else’s mate.