Moonspear In a cloud of green

Harley blushed a little when she returned his affection, and was hot on her heels as the grey woman vanished in to his den. He fully believed her thanks, and it gave him a sense of pride that he was doing good by her.  
            "It's my job as your mate, lovely. I'll do what I can to get you back to 100%."
Slipping in after her and going right to her, the hybrid placed himself in front of her. The placing kept himself in between the entrance and her, keeping her safe and at least parially hidden from anyone, or thing, that dared come to his den. He felt safer with her here, not for himself but that he would know that Althaia was not a few feet from him. 
                         "I love you, Althaia."