Wapun Meadow Courtship and Pronghorns

Last post. I'll archive it. :)

Erika pressed her head against his, enjoying the feel of his fur against her. "I love you too, Majesté. Ma beau." She had upset him, but the chocolate brown wolf forgave her nonetheless. For now they would be apart, but soon they would be together. She promised that to herself as they held each other, surrounded by flowers glowing as the sun set. She would be with him, no matter how long it took and no matter the risks.