Meadowlark Prairie have you seen the blossoms?

His ears flattened against his head as the female growls at him, although he doesn't move from his spot seated beside her. "Damn, okay, okay, sorry for worryin'," he huffs rather sarcastically before he spared another glance in her direction. His head cocked slightly and his white brows furrowed. "The hell are you smilin' about?" He looked her up and down for a moment or two.