Cerulean Cape hey-- i was doing just fine before i met you

Well... more fluffy ears for me. Tine said impishly, rubbing her muzzle against the outside of one of them as if to emphasize her point. She wondered if this fondness for his ears could extend to a fondness for the entire wolf. Maybe with time.
A brief silence passed over the pair before she spoke again, so quiet it could easily be missed. There's a lot to love about you in general.
She sounded a bit longing, but truthfully Tine was mostly trying to convince herself. Oops.