Try me

It seemed her touch was welcomed and thus did the lithe women lean into Lair just enough. He even went as far as leaning his cheek into her own, a touch she returned as that gaze remained upon the southern wolf. Simply, the wraith was silent waiting for the women to speak and seemingly pry. That prying proved to cause that fur to bristle slightly, for such wasn't welcome however the wraith didn't voice her displeasure, as that face betrayed nothing; giving a stoic expression. “You have my word Avalon.” As for dealing with Cypress the women would cross that bridge when she got to it. It likely would be done without warning, then again it was a matter she fully intended on handling personally. But that was all the women had to off before joining this pack, she would see where this would go. Question remained if it would be better or for worse. For the time being the wraith would have to lay low.

“And in the dark, I can hear your heart beat.”