Porcupine Ridge Stupendous, spectacular, AMAZING!

For the greatest @Jhala <333

Anwyl waited at the place they had met before, waiting for her to arrive. He was nervous. What if she didn't show? What if he'd put everything together and she didn't want to be with him? He paced back and forth anxiously, the pink flowers he'd picked were starting to grow limp from all his movement. He had it all planned out for her. He'd lead her past a bunch of special things he'd found for her, to the big surprise, the big thing he'd been talking about. He had it all ready, all she had to do was show. And maybe say yes when he popped the big question.

<3

Unlike the sweet Anwyl, Jhala didn't have an ounce of romance in her hardened bones. She had picked up a rock, a very pretty one mind you, to bring to Anwyl. It was quartz, white and smoky just like he was. She thought it was fitting, but was unsure of how he would feel when receiving a rock... she traveled to him anyway, not forgetting her promise. Upon seeing the bright flowers, she felt heat rise to every inch of her body, her tail wagging furiously. In her jaws she held a rock, and that was all.