Altar of Twilight I am bouncing off these walls

He knew nothing of triplets and found the idea of wolves looking like copies of each other a strange one. Then again, more of the princess's beauty wasn't a bad thing. He swallowed, his mouth feeling dryer than usual, but at least he didn't feel the beating of his heart as badly as before. How.. do they keep you three apart? He asked out of curiosity, not wanting to confuse her siblings for the real deal. He was growing rather fond of having her around, for he had nearly forgotten about his initial struggles and worries.

Under his snowy fur his cheeks glowed a bashful red - redder and redder as she scooted closer. He had been called attractive before, though never by a wolf of the opposite sex. The strange addition of her father's fur coat didn't mean a lot to him, and he was too lost to make the possible connection between her attraction to him and that strange trivia fact. I'd like to meet them - e-especially if they're as... nice as you.