Edgar felt the amazing sensation of Hati's soft tongue moving down his neck; he loved the way it felt. The Brittany's mate then affectionately touched the sides of his soft, droopy ears; a playful grin showed up on his face as he lovingly nibbled the canine's pointed ears; he didn't want him to every leave him. There wasn't ever a dull moment with Hati, even when they were just having a typical day sitting out in their cozy home deep in the woods. Hati, as Edgar viewed it, had colored his life; the spaniel's life was no longer a colorless sketch. It was more like a beautiful painting now, and that was all because of him. A few moments later, the man he loved left a message in charcoal for him on a paper sitting on the table near them; Edgar quickly read over it, sad that their little meeting was over. Quickly, the luperci licked the side of Hati's face just before he left the room. Edgar was in love, something that he never thought would happen to a guy like him. He then made his way over to the stove, with thoughts of his blue-eyed mate running through his head, to finish up his pie. The goose continued to panic, her calls for help growing louder as she became more stuck.
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