Scald stretches his legs to their full extent, running as fast as he can go. With long legs and well built muscles to propel him further past Morwenna, he finds himself victorious as he tags the dedicated tree at the end of the ravine. Pulling up to a stop, out of breath and panting, he turns to look upon the girl who had been so sure of herself that she would win. His lips widen into a proud smirk as he pulls his tongue back in and takes a few steps closer to her. "I think I'm owed a prize, no?" He teases, eyes sparkling flirtatious as closes the distance to get into her personal space. Scald Fallen

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Despite her best efforts, she had been too presumptuous! Though she ran flat out, her legs coiling beneath her like a spring, his stride was longer despite his weight. She reached the tree after him and she slowly swung around it shaking her head and tongue lolling out of her long mouth. She couldn't believe she had been so egotistical!

She watched him with playful narrowed eyes as they both gathered their breaths. Wondering what his move would be.

Finally, as her breath steadied against her deep ribs, she caught his sparkling mismatched eyes at her.

"Oh yes, my dear Scald. I promised. And what prize would you like to claim?" She leaned in with a mischievous air, her purple eyes lidded heavily. A kiss? A snuggle? A chase? A lay? She swept her tail behind her, the long fur cascading like waterfalls down her lithe body.

The agreement had been just a kiss, but as she leaned toward him, those purple eyes looking at him expectantly, Scald wasn't sure he could hold back with just a kiss. Would it not be a cherry on top to not only be faster than his sister, but to also steal away her toy? With their faces mere centimeters from each other, he can feel her body heat. See every delicate feature of her face., how she looks up at him, that tantalizing smile inviting him in. Her scent washes over him as the breeze shifts, pulling him in to close the distance. He didn't need words to explain what he wanted. Not in this moment. His lips meet hers, at first, delicate, tentative, testing to see if she would be receptive. Scald Fallen

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She is entranced by his mismatched eyes, they are glued to her and she feels the world fall away from them. The white marks on his face look like snow in a starry sky. His golden eye... a star and his blue eye... a watery planet.

She didn't know if the catch in her chest was still recovering from the run or from... something within his gaze, pulling her closer to him. He towers above her and all at once she wishes to be swallowed whole by the vast void of his pelt. It is an electricity to meet him. Their lips meet and he is so gentle, she brings in a breath, gathering her senses within her. She draws her tongue over his top lip, pulling him in toward her. She's so very receptive, she pushes gently forward, showing him her fervor, responding to his touch. She softly pulls away, her wildflower eyes dancing between his, wondering and questioning if that was all he wanted but...

Does he want more?

She does.

His gentle approach is met with fervor. She closes the gap, pushing against him, tongue licking across his top lip. He can’t help the please rumble in his chest as he returns the gesture, pressing ever so more against her until she pulls away. Those wildflower eyes staring at him, asking for more.

A brow raises for but a moment. Was it always this… quick? Did women not like to be woo’ed? Or was that just the stories told by his mother to keep him from laying with every girl he crossed paths with? Scald wasn’t going to ask questions. No, he was going to take hold of his chance.

Leaning back in, he presses his mouth to her, pushing against her gently to match the fervor she had moments before. He feels the hitch in his chest too, the excitement, the allure of being with someone new. That draw to discover and explore.

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His rumble delights her.

He raises his brow at her, a subtle question. She shifts her pose to lean toward him with a cheeky smile in response, her eyes lidded and longing.
It didn't seem he had a mind to hesitate for a grab at what was offered him.

She giggles against his mouth as he presses in with her returned fervor. A game of push and pull soon starts between them. She pushes into him, her lips lapping at his, her tongue whispering over his bottom lip. She presses her teeth gently into the flesh of his mouth, tugging him back to her. She knew how to play. She never thought of herself as a toy and didn't think Deluge would mind either. Morwenna wasn't one to be tied down to one partner. She was as free a spirit as any.

Wordlessly she pressed her chest against him, lifted herself up to allow a better angle at his maw towering over her. As the yearning rose within her a subtle hushed groan rumbled through her chest as she tasted him. A craving ran over her skin as one paw found a place to brace herself against his chest.

Should they find a place where they wouldn't be interrupted? Or let any passer-by watch them consume each other under the sky?

It's the feminine giggle whispered between their kisses that entices him more. He can't help but push back a bit more, his own tongue finding her lips as her teeth find the flesh of his mouth. These were but mere teasing moments. Playful movements to gently raise the heat between them that Scald did not mind one bit. Keeping himself close to Morwenna, their chests pressed tightly together, he braces his paws against the dirt so that she can get better leverage toward his taller height. For a moment, his brain wanders. A blip of a thought about the repercussions of what would happen if anyone caught them. But then the excitement of someone catching them only further stoked the flames that spread through his body. Out in the open, the marshland surroundings them, what they would do would be for anyone to watch. As her paw found his chest, bracing against him, he lets out another pleased rumble. His muzzle moves down her own, finding her cheek and then the bottom of her ear where he tugs at it playfully before letting his tongue drag gentle, teasing kisses over her fur. "I though' my prize was only a kiss?" Scald teases in a hushed whisper as his teeth once more tugs playfully at her ear and one of his paws reaching up to stroke her fur along her neck and shoulder. Scald Fallen

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Her long tail wags slowly behind her, whisking floating gracefully over the grasses behind her, long and sweeping. She was pressed into him as their furs entangled and it made her skin burn with the contact.

She hummed in response to his deep rumble against her dainty paw. Her mouth consuming and questing his. Then lifting up to gasp for air and close her eyes as he trailed his tender questions over her cheeks. Her breath was heavy and hungry. Her heart danced with a song in her blood. The flames stoked within at every gentle tug of fur under her ear.

She laughed at his tease, was he questing for her consent? A smile creased her lips and her breath hitched against his ear as he playfully tugged her fur again.

"If a kiss was all you wanted..." She giggled, pulling her other paw up from the air to stroke the fur from the tender place between his jawline and neck, just below his ear. A wild and free look in her eyes of willowherb.

"Then shall we call this a kiss?" She asked, suddenly pulling both her arms over his neck, her lips grasped his ear and pulled him down into the tall reeds, her laughter hushed and breathy.

Her giggling tones and gentle strokes to his cheek leave him rumbling once more. A sort of breathy chuckle leaves him as he continues to tease and kiss at her cheek and neck fur. For a moment, his gaze meets her purple eyes, entranced by the wild look she holds that invites him to go just one step further. Just as he's about to make the move himself, he's surprised when both of her arms fly around his neck to push him down into the tall reeds. As much as his mind tells him he shouldn't, he doesn't resist.

Allowing his body to fall against the ground, he wraps his own front legs around her shoulders and presses her closer to his chest. A hind leg reaches up to gently press against her thigh. "We can call it whatever ya want," Scald murmurs, a teasing smirk on his lips as he licks at her chin. He allows the heat that builds inside him to guide his movements with her. Wanting to draw it out a bit more, to build the tension between them, Scald takes his time moving his paws over her soft fur. Letting his lips and tongue find the tender spots beneath her jaw as the lower half of his body wiggles just enough to get her attention.