Blackfeather Woods Paper Planes

Silence arrived first, a breath and closing of her eyes. He could not predict what her answer would be, no matter how much he tried to do so. His nerves were like live wires, sending through him shocks of anticipation. When her voice had finally made it's way to his ears, it'd taken a moment or two for the word to register. It was so simply, a single syllable, and yet it's meaning managed to reach onward indefinitely. His tail began to sway, a genuine smile easing it's way across his lips. She had said yes. She'd agreed to take him on as her partner in life, in love, and that was enough to wash his mind of all negative memories. It felt different this time around, entirely so, like nothing could ever pull them apart. It was what he'd witnessed in his homeland, the feeling he'd wished to have for himself—and, finally, he'd received it.

When she'd lunged toward him, the male had shifted his weight just enough to soften the impact, smiling all the while. He'd not been expecting such a seemingly grand gesture, which made it all the better. "You know, I don't think this feeling is exactly like any other I've felt before," Kove commented, eyeing her curiously before using the moment as an opportunity to nose through the fur covering her nape. He wanted to stay near to her, to ensure neither left without a hint of the other's scent intermixed within their coats. In a way, he wanted everyone to know that they belonged to one another, that acts against one were acts against them both, but to shout out such words was something he'd never do. It was a private matter, in some aspect, and he'd much rather keep the words of affection between himself and her. It was, to him, better that way.

Psst... @Nemesis