Barrow Fields do you believe there is loyalty in a man?

tachyon felt dejected by the not-so-subtle rejection - his ears swooped down and he lowered his muzzle solemnly, his golden gaze forlorn. he rolled onto his back, his head resting on lusca's paws-- his own paw outstretched to rest on her cheek with an adoring love-tap. as dismayed as he was to be rejected, it would not dissuade him. "i did say it -- i'll say it again -- i love you." he was not at all bashful in his affection, and attempted to issue a few more licks to her chin despite being upset down.