Dance

She was so smooth when she danced. She wasn't like a Jynx or Mr. Mime. She moved like a Staraptor using Close Combat, except she was more graceful than that. Her movements were fluid and ever changing. She was like a goddess. He growled whenever he heard cheering from the crowd. He didn't like it when people hit on her. "You're so graceful…"

"Thank you," she looked at him happily and smiled. He didn't dare side step her. She was so damn good at this, he was afraid she would step on his toes.

"You're welcome," he replied happily.

A/N: Song prompt – Baila Baila – Cheyenne (I think)