With the warmth of her breath, encompassing his frame, her words were like venom in the air between them. what shall he call her? what a question question. he could see she wanted to play games, and that was perfectly alright with him. as far as he was concerned, he had all day, with no obligations. the look she gave him was intense, but he didn't back down. instead, his muzzle inched so close to the femme's, they could have breathed as one. he inched closer to her listening tower, letting a warm breath of air tickle her hairs, before he let his rhetorical question linger in her lobe.
" What shall you have me call you?"
He held his breath for a moment, taking in her sweet scent, before lightly plucking at her forelock. then continuing on with his tranquilizing declarations.
"What's in a name? that which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet."
Yes, Kieron was more than a successful brute, being well educated and well versed, continually always learning, expanding his knowledge and wisdom in all areas of application in life.
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