Down By the Bay

Shaking her alabaster colored pelt rather enthusiastically Neika's soft eyes fixed on the male who seemed to be rather momentous to approach her without feeling any sense of threat, in reflection her tail started to progressively sway back and forth . She suddenly became unusually excited. Stammering forward to close off the distance between each-other, Neika replied " I'm fine, I saw you laying alone, I'm sorry if I interrupted your solace" words pressed to the fullness of her maw, she purred forth in a sensual summon like silken tones to boldly caress the hot, insatiable air.



The crab, the welt , the pain dissipated slowly. It was only her ego that seemed to be sufficiently bruised now. " That...thing! It bit me!" she exclaimed being determined to stew in what little sympathy he was going to give her. With wide eyes, as if trying to anticipate and intercept his focus on her, looked about anxiously, and struggled to seem indifferent. Why was he looking at her in such a way? Her head tilted to the side just a little as her own hues hastily met his.



Fugue was much larger than she, and held a completely different colored pelt which intrigued the white lanky wold so much that she just had to...smell..the fur at his neck. His coat reminded her of the strange grounds they stood upon, sandy and holding a musk that drifted into her nose which made her feel a weeeeee bit funny. Her tail stopped its slow swag " is this your place?...It's frightful!"