Overture Downs i'm lucky to love something that loves me.

They were close now, so close that, he too, could almost smell the cool air as it flowed across the river's falls and out from the trees that concealed it. He was almost vibrating as emotion sang through his blood. Excitement, overwhelming happiness, and even a touch of nervousness. He had waited so long for a home and now, in just a short while, he would have one. He could hardly contain himself, and paced around unable to be still.

He approached the druid, affectionately drawing his muzzle along her neck before licking her cheek, his tail waving behind him. "I can't wait," he said, softly though his mouth was cracked in a wide grin and the brightness in his eyes was reminiscent of a little boy getting ready for his trip to Disney world.