Moonspear In a cloud of green

She smiled half-heartedly at his words, her smile growing larger as he planted another kiss on her cheek. She returned the gesture, rising to her feet and tenderly placing weight on her injured leg, the one that felt warm to the touch. She knew that, somehow, the exercises would strengthen the limb, but that would take a while. Good thing she was committed. "Thank you, Harley. I mean it."

She felt confident in her decision to take him as her mate, he was proving to be the wolf she had thought of him. With a smile, she stepped toward his den, squeezing her form inside and huddling against the far wall. Surely Harley didn't mind, and if anyone caught them...well, there were many excuses to chose from.