When there's not much left to live for

”Walk with me, it will soothe your muscles a bit.” They’d warm down a little to reduce the stress on his muscles. She invited him as she noticed his stiff movements. He seemed receptive to touch, which furthered her desire for him. Not that she imagined there was much competition, however many he might have loved in his past. She had much to tell about in her six years, there was much more experience in his. Some wolves didn’t live past that four year age difference between them.

She smiled, and closed her eyes blissfully as his teeth brushed against the skin and short fur along her jaw. Eis muttered a similar rumble as she forced her paws to move and stretch after their tiny tussle. Hymn was obviously more than willing to flirt along with her, but did he only wish for a passing fancy or something more permanent. He didn’t have many years left, maybe he wanted a little stability in his last years of life. She would be glad for the commitment.

”Where do you see yourself in the last years of your life, hymn?” She sked softly as she brushed her shoulder against his as they walked.