Mora couldn't help but feel proud in the knowledge she had provided a well tasting meal for her companion, and the feel of her muzzle against her thighs was giving her a shiver that ran along up her spine. She followed the swaying tail of her ever so gracefull friend, following her down a path biting her tail softly the moment she turned around to look if she was following her, little stains of blood sticking to the beautiful black shimmering fur of Tellara.<br/><br/>After a few minutes they had found an alcove in the mountain created by the goblins hunger for minerals and materials they needed to rebuild gilneas into a prosperous town of muggery and deceit, lust and depravement. Upon entering the alcove Mora nudged hard against the side of Tellara, teasing her and making way for herself to slip into the darkness, only her bright orange eyes glowing dangerously into the depths of the cave as she awaited the response of her friend. She had already fed herself, and sleep wasn't taking over her body yet, so a little fun with the elf would not be a waste of time. The sound of raindrops rumbling on the thin roof of the entrance of the cave echoed trough the walls, giving them a drumming noise accompanied with the raging heartbeat of herself as the adrenaline from the hunt still surged trough her blood...<br/><br/>Or was it something else then adrenaline that kept her awake at that moment? Maybe the admirable grace and delicate black fur of her friend that made her feel so heated in the cold that surrounded her blue fur.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>