[How much longer can she distract herself with the stars when her breath flutters the way that it does as his breath tickles her cheek? She stares up at them for a moment more, pretending like she's drawing out the lines herself, but slowly, she lets her gaze drift away and fall back to him, her hand dropping to his chest.]
I don't know a lot about wolves... but I can make a few guesses.
[Her eyes flick to his lips and then back up to meet his gaze, curiosity gleaming in them, her lashes fluttering slightly before they widen almost expectantly.]
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I don't know a lot about wolves... but I can make a few guesses.
[Her eyes flick to his lips and then back up to meet his gaze, curiosity gleaming in them, her lashes fluttering slightly before they widen almost expectantly.]