The air is thick with the scent of youth and hormones as the tiny teens tentatively approach each other, their hearts pounding in their chests. One, a petite blonde, reaches out a trembling hand to stroke the other's silken hair, her touch lingering on the soft nape of her neck. The other, a raven-haired vixen, leans into the caress, her breath hitching as she feels the first stirrings of desire. Their eyes meet, and in that moment, they both know there's no turning back from the path they've chosen to walk.