"Well then, I look forward to explorin' your dungeon, sweetheart," Furfur croons, leaning over to kiss Night Sky's cheek as she flops next to him.
It's not hard to get the fire going, it's just not easy, and it takes him a couple matches before he's got a steady flame going. Once it's strong enough that he can add a log or two, he settles down and reaches out to wrap one arm around Night Sky's waist and draw her up against his side. His tail curls around her as well, the spade tip resting lightly against her thigh.
He's not sure what to say in response to her compliments, nor to the way she brought up the tieflings, but her question about vines and bondage brings a grin to his lips and a laugh to his throat.
"Oh sweetheart, the stories I could tell about vines and bondage~" Furfur purrs, smile toothy and eyes glowing with mirth. "Separately, mind you. Never had the pleasure of officially combining them, but I've had a few encounters with Bramble Wights that've left me wanting. Now, my question for you is, how do you feel about thorns?"
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It's not hard to get the fire going, it's just not easy, and it takes him a couple matches before he's got a steady flame going. Once it's strong enough that he can add a log or two, he settles down and reaches out to wrap one arm around Night Sky's waist and draw her up against his side. His tail curls around her as well, the spade tip resting lightly against her thigh.
He's not sure what to say in response to her compliments, nor to the way she brought up the tieflings, but her question about vines and bondage brings a grin to his lips and a laugh to his throat.
"Oh sweetheart, the stories I could tell about vines and bondage~" Furfur purrs, smile toothy and eyes glowing with mirth. "Separately, mind you. Never had the pleasure of officially combining them, but I've had a few encounters with Bramble Wights that've left me wanting. Now, my question for you is, how do you feel about thorns?"