Date: 2024-01-26 11:33 pm (UTC)
veardant: (200)
From: [personal profile] veardant
[ it's certainly something that's much easier to appreciate in this form, especially for sylvain. tighnari's sense of smell is always keen, but for sylvain this must all be very new, very different, but he knows that the scent will lead him the right way, that the deep, animal urge to chase what he wants will kick in, and everything will settle into place.

tighnari runs like the wind. his legs are shorter, but he's incredibly agile, and moreover, tighnari knows these woods like the back of his hand - this is his home, this entire forest is his backyard, his responsibility, every inch of it is ingrained in his memory.

so he bounds and leaps, pushing himself to the very edge in speed and maneuverability, hopping briskly over fallen logs, ducking around large stones, scrabbling up through layers of vines, all the while with sylvain hot on his heels. it's exciting. it's thrilling. tighnari's heart is pounding in his chest, his paws slamming the soft earth. he wants to stop, wants to be taken, pinned, mated deep and hard, but he wants to be caught, he needs sylvain to earn the right.

panting hard, tighnari rounds a bend, slipping into a grassy grove lit with dappled sunlight from above, vibrant mushrooms climbing the tree trunks. ]
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