partying partying yeah

*Samara* · Updated 04/30/23:

((Slight PP allowed by Kat for Samara to help lead))

Samara smiled as Rhyme responded. "It's a good thing we're not in a royal court then." She teased softly. "It's more fun that way anyways." She cast a quick glance around the gathered group as if to demonstrate her point.

Rhyme copied her bow and she couldn't help but giggle, it was so easy to forget how much of her own mannerism simply didn't apply here, apply to Rhyme. And true to his word he wasn't very good at dancing. Though his embrace set a new flock of butterfly's fluttering in her chest. She gently laid a soft kiss on his neck, the closest place she could reach. Samara tipped her chin back to whisper in his ear, her voice full of all of her emotions even for something so simple: "Move with me." She said, she lifted her right forepaw and gently pushed it forwards, connecting her wrist with his left foreleg and applied gently pressure, gently leading him to take a step back on that side, keeping their physical connection as she moved with him. Then she did the same with the other side. "Step... Together..." She whispered. Then she lifted her right forepaw again and hooked it around his left ankle, gently leading him to step to her right, repeating the process with his other limb. Back, left, forward, right. In that gentle leading pattern, she guided him in a simple box step, repeating her gentle guiding mantra.

Once Samara was certain he was starting to pick up that simple rhythm she planted another quick kiss on his neck. "See, easy. You can also turn with the steps if you want, but it's your call."

"Speak!" Think!

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