Birds of a Feather
Azzurra
01-31-2022, 06:05 PM
Azzurra gave an uncertain glance toward Satira when the smaller girl started insisting it was okay, that it did actually feel nice and that she just hadn't been expecting it. For a split second she was surprised to hear that she had never been kissed by anyone other than her parents before, but Azzie quickly reminded herself that the situation between her and Balthier wasn't exactly common. Most wolves probably didn't love their sibling or start kissing and making out and having sex at their age—especially not with their sibling. She had gathered from paying attention to things around Fenmyre's island that Chimera and Siren were siblings and they seemed pretty affectionate also, but they were the only other couple she had ever seen that were siblings and the more she was exposed to the world the more she began to understand why Balthier had felt so conflicted at first. She still didn't fully understand why that had overridden how much he loved her for at least a little while, but they seemed to be mostly past that now.
A little smile pulled at her lips and she looked to Satira shyly when the smaller girl nudged and nuzzled her shoulder, bringing her attention back down to her. When Satira reached up to kiss her cheek in return Azzie's eyes widened with surprise as well and her face warmed, but not out of embarrassment this time. She couldn't keep her short tail from wiggling in response as she looked down at this pretty girl beside her, appreciating the confidence in her expression and wishing she had even half of the confidence she saw in Satira's smirk. It was something she was slowly working on in herself with her small trips away from her brother and her constant practicing and working on herself physically, hoping maybe the confidence would follow on its own. "I do feel better now," she replied with a giggle, her expression still bashfully as she looked at Satira happily, feeling a familiar warmth spreading through her that caught her off guard a bit since she had never felt it for anyone besides Balthier.
She hesitated for a moment, looking at Satira's pretty, bright blue eyes and the interesting marking that framed one of them for a lingering moment until she finally said softly, "Um... I'd... I'd like to kiss you again... if that's okay." She didn't know why but she felt like she could relate so well to this beautiful tan and white girl and felt so comfortable with her even if her shyness made it seem like she didn't. She waited for Satira to agree before she lowered her head to hers and hesitated for just a beat while she gathered her courage before she brought her muzzle to Satira's leaving her gentle kiss on the otter girl's lips this time. Her heart gave a little skip with excitement and after a moment she pulled away again, looking to Satira to make sure she hadn't gone too far too fast.