Spots do well in shadows

KIADA you think that i'll be the dark sky so you can be the star? His eyes remain on her as she can’t help her enjoyment, her laughter bubbling through the bond as she replays his reaction over and over again in her mind. She didn’t know he could move quite like that, but she’s amused to death with it. Instead, she focuses on him as he rises and she remains in place, keeping her wings tucked in tight, her scarlet gaze watching him as her question is aired and she listens with intrigue and interest. A religious figure, huh? Has anyone met him? She asks curiously as he circles her, her head tilting. Was he like a god? She also asks, trying to figure out whether or not it was a good idea to mix his name in with curses, though she can’t help the amusement from slipping down the bond toward him as he sends her back his own playful pulse. But then his paw is there, reaching out toward her tailfeathers – ones that flex a small amount before she’s hopping away at the very last moment, turning to face him with her wings flared her full wingspan, before bringing them forward to cup his fuzzy feline cheeks. i will swallow you whole.