Blackfeather Woods Paper Planes

The howl of her significant other sent a shock through her system, traveling just a few feet to meet him at the Garden. Looking at him now, she couldn't define what they were nor pinpoint the origin of their feelings, but as life commanded, she flowed with it. Placing a lick upon his muzzle, she was surprised to see him so soon since their last encounter a day before. These visits became more frequent and compelling as they progressed, much to her delight. She had already stake her claim on him, although not offically, no other woman would dare to look at him the wrong way. "What's up?" She quipped, her voice unusually cheery, although the question was genuine. 

It had come to her attention that one of Kove's previous spawn had made their way to their borders, though she couldn't be bothered by it. It was the scent that had caused her to notice, although the reasoning was over her head. Kove wouldn't be leaving the dark woods again, she was sure.