Heart Of Fire

To say that she wasn’t happy to spend some time around the aging male would be to tell an outright lie, as as he walked beside her, she listened with interest for his suggestion of where to go. A bright smile parted her jaws at his suggestion, her head nodding. “That sounds like a delightful plan.” For many reasons. Both the female in her and the healer could think of many could reasons for going to the lake.

She could feel that familiar energy that came with the heat cycle every year, buzzing through her pelt. It took a lot of effort to avoid bouncing, which wasn’t the norm for her, but she couldn’t stop the occasional brushes of their sides together as they walked. It was an underlying dance of courting, one the female psyche was born knowing. This was just the first time she’d had a male to dance with.

“What do you think.. about having children of your own?” The question leapt from her jaws, but she didn’t feel flustered at all by the outburst. It was a question, and one she needed the answer to. If he didn’t want pups of his own, even though he clearly loved kids…

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think