-- PP DEAL WITH IT. no srsly PM if need changed -- can end here with the ~*fade out*~ or you reply again or whatever really I don't curr :3
Ithiel is by me!
There was no anxiety or unease within Ithiel following his inquiry -- he was, of course, not absolutely certain of Alma's answer, but such was his way that he would not have even bothered with such an inquiry if he was not relatively sure in the high chance of an affirmative answer. He looked on her face with calm, though he did await her answer with a very vague sense of apprehension, sensing this was some new part of life he would now embark upon. Nothing would be the same hereafter, though he supposed that was the point, in the end. Life was such that he wanted her as his woman. In fact, he felt quite strongly about this, though one might not have guessed such from his manner and expression.
Her smile was a beacon on a cinnamon-furred face, and Ithiel found his, too, with her answer. His tail stirred the water behind him, and would have churned it, had he been able to wag it as fast as he liked, but the drag was too much and he stilled the pesky organ with some effort. Instead, the wordless coyote moved forward toward Alma again and embraced her. He leaned in to deliver a long kiss to her muzzle, and unpracticed as it was, it was equally tender, a sincere display of the depth of feeling he felt for her. Neither expression nor word could convey that effectively, though perhaps his body might.
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