Stone Circle cooties are terrifying

There she was, innocent and pure in her ways. Remy was sure to remove whatever traces of the mystery woman from his fur he was able to, thus he was confident enough to approach her with a curious smile about his face. Mara, he greeted cheerfully, you seem happy today. Mara had since removed herself from his den, so he hadn't had many chances to speak to the femme. That being said, he planned to savor every moment of their meeting for as long as he was able. They're beautiful, the lavender stocks. Don't you think?