Phantom Hollow feels like I am falling down a rabbit hole;; falling for forever

Alarian groaned softly, rolling over and wincing as another wolf approached. Nothing seemed terribly out of place, though he knew he would be sore for some time. Never been better. He mumbled cheerfully, snorting and shaking his head in an attempt to clear the dizziness. The boy still hadn't really looked at the other, and upon realizing it his eyes were drawn upwards.
Creators, he was cute.

Flaming gayness aside, Alarian was glad to see a friendly face for once. He sat up a little too quickly, attempting to wag his tail and look friendly but failing utterly when he tipped to one side and was lost in a coughing fit for a few seconds. The boy corrected himself in short order, and promptly went to acting as if nothing had happened. Then he noticed the other wolf.
Oh, there's two of you! He was suddenly a little nervous despite himself. Ali had never been one for a lot of company-- not since... well, it was best not to think of that now. The boy tilted his head, gaze going from the pale girl-child to the darker male. He wasn't sure what else to say; his head was spinning from the fall, and his chest felt weirdly fluttery when he looked at the male.