[Predaking hesitates then draws forward, stalking the other almost without really meaning to.
Natural movements of a beast and all.
There's a low rumble in response to what the other says and he stands before Cyclonus, shifting his weight before lifting a clawed hand to hesitantly stroke down the other's arm.]
Let us see where things go...I believe we have made this awkward enough as it is.
[Says the bot that hasn't done this before. But he leans in, pausing, glancing at Cyclonus in an unsure manner before nuzzling at the other's neck, nipping lightly at the neck cables.
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Natural movements of a beast and all.
There's a low rumble in response to what the other says and he stands before Cyclonus, shifting his weight before lifting a clawed hand to hesitantly stroke down the other's arm.]
Let us see where things go...I believe we have made this awkward enough as it is.
[Says the bot that hasn't done this before. But he leans in, pausing, glancing at Cyclonus in an unsure manner before nuzzling at the other's neck, nipping lightly at the neck cables.
This..this is good. Right?]