Bitterroot Valley may we stay lost on our way home

Outlander welcomed the male's presence fully. He even went as far as to drape a front leg over Alarian's shoulder. A grin spread on his features at the compliment he received. Glad I didn't disappoint. Because that would have crushed an already fragile ego.

The question was met with a warm chuckle from Outlander who groomed the fur behind his company's ear with tender care. Very mutual. The stocky male learned something about himself upon being with Alarian and so he owed it to the gold-kissed male for being such good company, for allowing him to experience this.

I hope you don't mind me stealing your company for a bit longer. He murmured softly for only the other to hear. This very mellow mood felt like one he had to share with someone.