Waiting for dawn in the darkness of disaster

A soft giggle eased its way from her lips in response to the overly quick reply accompanied by a toothy grin. Playfully the woman would swish her tail at him as though to shame him for his eagerness to follow her anywhere, even into trouble. The temptation to get into all manner of ridiculous situations just to see how far he’d follow was terribly tempting… Ah, maybe that was a plan for another day.

She almost burst out laughing at that comment, offering the man a coy smirk, ”I wouldn’t dare” Words scolding him for almost making her scare off the prey hanging around so close by nearly made their way out her lips but she found herself distracted by his gentle touch. Gracefully turning on the rock she’d chosen as her perch Caelum moved so she could look at Zeph and nibble his cheek while mumbling, ”I think it’s your turn to do the deciding.”