make a mark, plant a flag

*Tyrian* · 02-18-2021, 08:14 PM

He smirked up at her, waiting for her to oblige and hop off him so they could begin (continue?) their adventure. She had exactly two seconds to get up before he dumped her on the ice - something he would enjoy probably a little too much. She surprised him by first kissing him and then sucking on his nose. Tyrian's smirk faltered for only a second as he waited to see if she would get stuck and then he chuckled, "Keep it up and you're gonna start something we don't have time to finish."

Finally she was up and he could get to his paws. As there were monsters to be had Tyrian got up immediately and didn't bother shaking out his coat. Casually he flipped one side up over Keetie as she shivered because yeah, that's right, he was a fucking gentleman. Her statement about dangerous mouths pulled a throaty hum from him. My god, this woman. He wanted to bring her home so bad. Harking back to a previous conversation, he asked, "Promise?"

Okay, exploration time. At least the wind was gone. The ice underfoot was as smooth and slick as it had been minutes, and Tyrian found himself stepping from snow patch to snow patch in an effort to keep from slipping around too much. "It's not-" One leg tried to get away from him and he had to rein it in. "So bad without the wind."

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