The Sunspire cause I would die to make you mine, bleed me dry each and every time

"Gelman," she repeated carefully, seeking approval as always with an expectant look. It was from a friend he said, and she smiled knowingly. "Special gelman." She hummed and nodded. Gifts from friends and family were always better than gifts you found yourself, according to her.

He liked her leaf. She beamed at him and wiggled her shoulders, pleased that he liked her thing too.

"Oh! Remi!" The silver pup lifted a tiny paw and tapped herself on the chest. "Remi." She repeated. She reached forward then and tapped his chest, and furrowed her brows in concentration as she tried to say his name back to him. "Oke-a-noooo. Aha!"

She bounced back excited, certain she got it right. Immediately she wondered... "Wheres Oke-a-yesss?"