Silver Creek Further Acquainted

despite the grief of his heart, Casmir was happy. Laika was his mate, and he was healing, slowly but surely. a trip would need to be taken to Donnelaith, and quickly, but for now he was enjoying the company of his mate. his mate -- he couldn't even believe it. a stupid smile wreathed his muzzle as he stole out for a drink.

a dark wolf was there, a pretty one with the scent of the Creek on her, but these days Cas only had eyes for Laika, though he could appreciate beauty. the girl had piercing blue eyes; he grinned into them and waved his plume. "we haven't met yet. i'm Casmir Mayfair. Laika's mate," he added, unable to help himself.