Deepwood Weald the only ring i want buried with me are the ones around my eyes

His lover's first statement draws a smile to his face, while the second brings a rush of heat. His gaze lowers briefly as his ears heat, but he glances back up quickly, eyes sparkling with warmth and affection. I love you, He says abruptly, fervently, leaning forward to trace Midar's jawline with gentle, lazy kisses. He's certain that he's never felt anything this intense for another wolf before, and he finds it rather intimidating — but it's difficult to dwell on any negative thought with Midar so close.