dancin'' in the sand [aklah]

He was indeed talented, though his attention was mostly on his craft she did catch his eye. She let him have a show every time she could too. He seemed to appreciate a nomadic life, and that really drew her towards him. Birds of a feather so to speak. ”I won’t willingly join one.” She chuckled lightly, but that part of the conversation wasn’t what was important. Akna was eager to get to know him in much more intimate ways. Maybe tomorrow thoughts of the future could dominate their conversation. She would enjoy meeting him again, that was something she knew already.

Finally he’d push his work away when she presented much more clearly, her intentions. With his reply it seemed his nomadic lifestyle left him to freely enjoy the more primal emotions of life. She grinned as he accepted her offer, he leaned forward to demonstrate deftly at her neck. He went straight for a place that many wolves weren’t allowed close to, but Akna presented her throat to him easily. Her grin widened with chocolate eyes at the thrill of him. ”Please, do.” She whispered softly as she aimed to wrap her soft furred arms around his neck.