|%|buckskin bruja watches he, lobes prick'd t'ward he 'top her star-mark'd, chisel'd pate, charcoal optics glimmering with a new felt "attraction" t'ward he. femme snorts softly, t' nuzzle return'd t'ward he, before nipping softly at his raven tresses, soft whicker 'mitt'd from vocals. vix'n knew she 'twas "falling in love" with he, but, wonderance 'twas evident t'ward she, for she 'twas Co-lead Femmora and he 'twas Beta Masculine. bruja o' hue o' t' desert sands snorts softly, toss o' dish'd pate given. p'haps, if he felt t' same way for she...which...she wasn't completely sure if he did, maybe Danger t'would let he become Co-lead Masculine instead o' Beta Masculine?|%|