Five nights at weeping woods

Otaktay blushed when he felt her bump against him. She was definitely something, and he was amazed that she was willing to flirt with him as well. He did like her; a lot, as a matter of fact. His eyes kept focused on her own as he stood up and felt her tail brush underneath his chin, closing his eyes and smelling her sweet and earthy scent. She was absolutely stunning in his eyes, though, he did doubt she would ever fall for him, for she was obviously flirtatious with every other male wolf that she encountered, in his eyes, he thought that.

"Sorry if I made you uncomfortable, ma'am, but you don't seem flustered by my approach so that must be a good sign," he spoke, his voice still calm as he gave her a small lick on the cheek, showing that he did care about her. Though, this was their first meeting, he doubted they would have any connection at all.