His own little touches hadn't quite done their job fully then and she had won this battle of will, fighting back her desires until they reached her destination. Though she may not have changed too much at all, his little prize was apparently getting more confident than the lost little princess he had first discovered, so unknowing of what her body craved. He certainly wouldn't object to that development.
Isolde would only giggle in response to his compliment, the princess certainly wasn't vain and had no idea of her own beauty. Soliloquy had however of course picked up upon it and even now she was his, the flattery would continue for her sake. It was unlikely she would remain his one and only, though in his own strange way the young Destruction certainly cared for her and would make efforts to prove such facts to her.
She would move forth to nuzzle him once more, requesting a wish that they could return to the Gully. From his travels with Scorpion they had learnt about some of the politics of other packs, including what lands were now claimed. The gully had been amongst them, though he was unaware of whether Isolde knew this. "No more journeys today." He would declare, they had done enough of that and perhaps now was the time to rest and let Isolde enjoy the orchard some more. "The gully is claimed by a pack now anyway, I doubt they would be happy about strangers, even us, roaming their lands." Though he may have lacked sentiment, that first meeting with the half-frozen girl had remained within his mind.
