He looked to the ground, trying not to show his pained face. His muscles were rippling under his fur. This happened to him sometimes. But he was stopping himself from going completely mad. He whimpered a little. His eyes drifted back up to Morgra's.
"Yeah... You would want to damn him to hell for the things we go through sometimes, that is something I'd have no problem agreeing with..."
He sighed. His muscles stopped rippling and he calmed. Every time he looked into her eyes he felt like he was in Paradise. He snarled at himself for being stupid. But he couldn't help it. He felt like he was becoming one with her. He shook his head. His heart had been broken too many times already... Or maybe... They had something in common.
"Morgra... do you think we're.... pretty alike?"
He stuttered, in a trance as he gazed into her orbs. Morgra blinked and her body shivered as a cold breeze swept through her pelt. She tilted her head slightly though she understood very well what he meant. Morgra had never had a Dragga. She was 'too dangerous' a cub killer. Morgra's heart cried with sorrow and another pang of guilt rushed through her veins.
"I'm not sure its alikeness. We may have some things in common. But we are different. As for you, Mr Fire Pelt." She laughed. "Perhaps we are alike. Just... in a weird way."
Morgra got restless and decided to circle Inferno, not taking her eyes off of him. He chuckled heartily. He wasn't known around here for calm temper, but that didn't mean he couldn't laugh and have fun, too. He was known, for one particular thing, which was having a pelt of fire. He laughed and walked in sync with Morgra as she circled around him.
"Well then. I suppose we are alike......enough... Tell me, Morgra. Are we good friends?"
He watched her, feeling his heart enlighten slightly, but not too much.
"I'm not one who is usually this light-hearted. Especially not with fems, as they tend to....ignore me."
He locked eyes with her and kept on in sync with her as they both circled each other; he inhaled and let out a little laugh as he exhaled. He felt oddly comfortable with her around. Morgra let out one loud single laugh. As each time then encircled each other, they seemed to entwine closer.
"How could they ignore such a Dragga like you? How could you not survive the winter with your heat?"She smiled deep in thought and then she exhaled.
"Good friends indeed. But ... it is strange Inferno. I don't know who I am anymore. But when I'm with you. I finally realise myself. I... I can be myself." He looked slightly confused. Most females were put off by his aura of fire. They prefer normal males. And that, was something he could never be. He smiled though. At least Morgra seemed to like him. And, to him, Morgra was better than all of those females put together, even if she only like him as a friend.
"They hate me. My fire aura makes them think I'm dangerous. Maybe I'm just destined to be alone... Maybe fate intended my only priority to be looking after the heart of fire. But, I want to be normal sometimes too.. y' know ? But... With you.. I do feel normal. Accepted in the world. Yet, without you, I'm as pathetic as I would feel."
He looked away for a moment, just to not be rude by locking eyes with her for too long, just incase she took it as him challenging her. But after a moment he couldn't restrain himself from the Paradise her eyes beauty put him in as he looked into them and ended up gazing at her again, dumbstruck.
"I really like you Morgra..."

Morgra stopped circling. She didn't intend to reply to his last sentence. She was dumbfounded. And leaned in closer to him.
"Most wolves don't even want to look at me because of my past."
Morgra smugly decided that a devotion fulfilled shouldn't be silent. Morgra did find his orbs challenging and she suddenly started to jump around. She ran here and there teasing Inferno with her speed. Every time she skidded to a stop she would give him a smug grin. Then she ran into a group of trees out of sight. She laughed to herself. Waiting to see his strange expression. He chuckled and relaxed his posture, letting his hackles fall and his haunches relax against his flanks. His audicals raised as he heard her step on a twig behind the tree. He pounced behind the tree and tackled her playfully, pinning her down and swiftly retracting his claws, letting them sink into the ground so he would be able to pin her down more securely.
"I for one love to look at you."He whispered into her ear, before jumping off again and landing on all fours in front of her.