Moonspear Happy call

"I don't think so," Floki said, shaking his head as he remembered Charon's words. A lopsided grin tugged at the corner of his lips. "He said you're not his type," he added with a teasing lilt to his voice. "Luckily for me, you are my type," he assured her in the next instant just as she began to muse about how long she had been in love with him.

He wasn't sure if he could pinpoint an exact day or time; really, it had just been a few minutes ago that the realization had truly hit him. But he did know that they had clicked from the beginning and that he had felt closer to her than almost anyone else in the world. Charon was his brother and best friend, but his relationship with Wildfire was different.

Suddenly, he laughed out loud. "You have been falling for me from the start -- literally. Remember when you fell down the mountain the first day we met?" he reminisced.