And So We Meet

Fern knew the male noticed the shortness of her answer. He may have been a bit suspicious, even, had she not been distracting him. Not that she had anything to hide. But she saw a smug grin cross his face after she'd turned the conversation back to him. After her question, Fern noticed the pause between her words and his. The male's eyes were locked onto her with such an intensity in that moment that she doubted he was withholding information but instead just wanting her.

Fern's suspicions were only proven when he mimicked her own circling. When his shoulders and flank passed her vision, she watched the lean muscle under his fur writhe. His tail followed, the moonlight dancing upon it. She kept her head forward, but her eyes locked onto the male's as far as she could see him, a small smile working its way onto her muzzle. She flicked her tail a bit, indicating the pleasure she took in that motion. He reappeared in her vision moments later, his head beside hers. He murmured his name in a tone that truly, acting aside, sent delightful shivers down her spine. It was so low that she felt it ruling in her own chest.

Fern angled her muzzle so it was nearly touching Ramsay's ear, brushing the blonde fur on his cheek.
"Fern. It's a pleasure to meet you, Ramsay Armada." She breathed.

OOC: I figured Fern saying more would ruin the moment, so feel free to have Ramsay ask some questions.