Porcupine Ridge spiney pine

At first as Anwyl tugged the porks from Jhala's cheeks, she seemed a little reluctant. Did she not want him to get them out, or was there another reason she didn't want him close. He had liked the feeling of being close to her, maybe she didn't like him that way. He had been a little hurt by that, but Jhala had finally given in. He grinned to himself, she does like me! He thought as he continued to pull out the naughty little quills. Finally when he was finished, Jhala nudged him and thanked him. He looked away bashfully, a goofy grin on his adorable little baby face. Naaaaaw it's fine. Any- anytime you need to get de-thorned, just howl.

He realized it wasn't a very good line, but he didn't care. He could only think about how cute and pretty Jhala was right now. His tail thumped quickly, just like the beat of his heart. There she was, being all Jhala. And there he was, wanted to kiss her. What? Kiss? Suddenly his instincts got the best of him. He leaned forwards and plucked a lick on her cheek. He sat back, horrified. Had he really just done that. oH nO wHaT wiLl sHe tHiNK! He thought in distress, and then bolted away, completely embarrassed.

OMG CUTE! <3333 We can fade here or Jhala can go after him. Whatever you want :)