Arrow Lake It becomes perfect when you learn to accept it for what it is

And the Grinch's small heart grew three sizes that day.

No, seriously, Verx nearly exploded at the cuteness of Dragomir reaching up and hugging his nose. It was kinda hard to breathe, but that was the least of his concerns. He was spending valuable bonding time with his son. Even if bonding time meant milk-scented saliva leaking into his nostrils.

Sorry it's not a teat, he murmured, smirking. Afraid there's not really anything exciting there, kiddo. You sure are soft and warm, though. He was, really, like a little heater on his muzzle. He could get used to this.