Dancing to an older tune

“Then congratulations are in order, you’ve done well for yourself” Keetie said appreciatively. Settling down wasn’t the life for her, but she could see it suited Manea well. A shame, really. Another beautiful specimen lost to the married life. That wouldn’t stop Keetie from teasing her of course…

As Manea rose to the challenge, Keetie’s grin grew a little more. Uttering a soft sound of contentment as Manea’s tongue flicked across her nose. A rumble in her chest. “A kiss from a Queen such as yourself? Hmmm… a fair bit. What would you ask for in trade for this treasured boon?” her voice was sly, as she looked up at the taller wolf from her lashes. Wondering what this moonlight wolf would consider a fair trade for a kiss.