*Attio continues to purr heavily, giggling a slight bit as the wolf looks away, though by the blush, he could tell that he wasn't against the idea of kissing.* Heh...come now John...no need to be embrassed...*he murrrs out and leans in a little bit more against the wolf, starting to lay him down on his back as the tiger's paw begins to rub down along his back, working lower as the feline presses his lips to John's again, giving them a little lick as well* Though you're even cuter when you're nervous...