WC:: 479 OOC:: Loved it, love them. 
Her heart skipped a beat as she felt Jiva doing the exact same thing she was doing, breathing the other in. This was their home within a home, each other. If everything else fell away and they could forever share this moment, she’d die a happy wolf. Within his embrace, his loving arms, Palaydrian felt vibrant. She felt his wolfish kiss against her forehead and all but purred in his arms before pulling away to confess she was sad to see him go already, but his next words warmed her entire body and sent pulses of desire through her as his fingers tickled her chest and his snout met hers. I could never get sick of you! She assured him with a soft giggle, the tears still welling up in her eyes. Oh how her heart swelled for this man and the way he could completely put her at ease.
Her eyes wrinkled in the corners with love as his hand went to her cheek to dissuade her threatening tears. Her own gloved hand came up to cup his as her smile widened. She’d follow this man to the ends of the earth in hopes to stare up into his eyes as she was right now. The subtle conversation of body language was enough for an onlooker to realize the two were lovers, meant to be together, and hopelessly and without a doubt in love. They were young, yes, but they knew what they were doing. No road map or directions for romance, this was purely following one’s heart. Yes...I trust them, she finally said, realizing she was about to swoon, caught up in the moment, but then her curiosity was piqued. A surprise? She asked as a grin played across her maw, and just as suddenly, her mate was scooping her up.
Jiva! She giddily squealed, loving the feeling of being in his arms and the effortless motion it took for him to cradle her against his chest. She relaxed her body within his embrace and gently laced her fingers behind his neck. He’s being awfully secretive tonight... she mused to herself as he waded further into the meadow leaving waving flowers in their wake. Deposited on the ground, Drin could hardly wait for the “big reveal” as the man busied himself with the surprise. A pleasant cry of surprise escaped her when he presented the tender rabbit morsels wrapped in leather. Oh Jiva...this is so romantic, she said leaning forward to touch her nose to his again and to maybe steal a kiss. A red sky dinner was a perfect beginning to the night. She wondered what else the Takekuro man had in store for her, though her mind was completely occupied with one very specific act.
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