And So We Meet

Ramsay was perceptive to the way she moved alongside him, her gait smooth and her demeanor seductive. The hair raised along his spine every time her tail flicked against his hip, making it impossible to tear his attention away from her. Once more, he drew in her intoxicating scent through flared nostrils, grinning with a doped expression upon his face. As she spoke suggestively, leaving a very deliberate pause in her words, Ramsay had to chuckle. She seemed just as eager as he was to go wherever the night led them, he was sure of it. As they conversed playfully, their words laced in double-meanings, their paws crossed a dried out, rocky stream bed, followed by a slight rise. Coming to the top of it, he paused and just briefly glanced across the plains, where there were no shadows under the moonlight, just a landscape purely washed in silver lighting. Then, his eyes turned back to Fern, unable to split his attention away from her more than a second or two.

A wild grin spread across his maw at her answer, his excitement growing as his thoughts began to race, along with his pulse. He chuckled lightly at her question - what qualifies as adventure? He had an answer for that, but he remained silent as she went on, his curiosity piqued by her own definition of adventure, and it seemed that she enjoyed a little danger. Well, he certainly wouldn't mind showing her his wild side, if she was one who enjoyed taking risks. He was the same, preferring to tempt fate and deal with the consequences later.

As she finished her last sentence, Ramsay smirked. "So, you're adventurous, too?" he replied, moving to circle around her again, "Perhaps a little dangerous as well.". He brushed closer to her this time, his tail gently caressing her body as he stalked around her. His nose nudged her tail at its midpoint, before he came around to her other side. "I'd love to make my way around your body," he murmured in a low rumble into her ear, "And explore every curve... whatever the risk." Moving his muzzle from her ear along her neck, he pressed the front of his chest against the side of her shoulder, his chin shifting to drape over the back of her neck. His breath came unevenly, feeling himself lose control again, his impulses taking over rapidly. He eagerly anticipated her response, wondering if she'd put up a fight, or just give in to desire.