She wondered if he would have looked prettier with yellow and orange flowers instead to match his eyes. Or perhaps his fur should have been pink or red or brown or another colour. She liked his dark and unique silvery colour though, such a contrast to her own light whisper of gold and sunshine. Ares said that pink was very nice. The girl whined happily. He smelled super nice. When he gave her a little nudge, her eyes instantly grew star shaped, and she knew that her heart held a super pink colour that beat with happiness. The girl dug her muzzle deeper into his super good smelling fur and closed her eyes for a moment. He was very warm, but it felt different to be close to him. Noir had good male friends and two male siblings, but this felt so different. Exciting. So exciting. Yes, it was as if she had run at least one billion hundred rounds around a tree, because her heart was beating loudly in her chest and she could even feel slightly out of breath for some reason. Slowly, the girl focused on breathing in and out in a normal manner, trying to overrule what it seemed her body wanted to do. It was weird, because she was not doing anything, just smelling good smells!
The golden eyed girl stepped back and looked at her new Ares friend, her smile threatening with snapping her face in half. She sat down then, looking at the boy with the flower in his dark mane. ”So super pretty you aareee.” The girl was not sure if she had meant anything else so steadfastly in her life. He was super pretty. No. Super super super forever pretty. She did not know if she should say anything more. She liked to just look at him. At his pretty eyes and pretty fur.