Swiftcurrent Creek Jai Guru Deva om

Actions speak louder than words was a debatable saying, but in this moment it was the truth. Likely nothing the girl said would've equaled her movement, his body flooded with warmed honey. He took in the sweet scent radiating from the pale wolfess, taking in the brief time they were embraced. He cradled her, head resting on her own as she nestled into his chest. A quiet, low chuckle resonated from his maw - times like this were nothing but bliss. Something he would always treasure, and remember even as his mind withers. "You act like you've never been told that before," He said, knowing well that she'd had to have been told a million times how utterly striking everything about her was. It was impossible to not be true.