Stavanger Bay i don't wanna be you

at his words, a whole heap of emotions welled through her -- the most prominent was a surprising bit of competitive flare, most certainly passed on from her mother, shining brightly in such an emotional state. she pulled away from him, looking furious -- but not nearly so intimidating as she may have felt -- before giving him a sharp nip to the muzzle. "oh!! fuck you!" she exclaimed, rather out of character, what with the expletive and all, "i was going to tell you that!" he took the opportunity right from her! ugh, and she had so much more riding on her proclamation. "you ruined my moment!" a bright, girlish smile broke through, past all of the competitive stubbornness. he had just told her that he loved her!! 

she puffed up, just a bit, tail fanning furiously as she worked up all her courage to yell at him some more. "i love you!" she said firmly, ears slicked against her head -- but why? she had already heard him say it!! the fears were all gone!! "and i want to have your children!" and then, with a deep breath, and a much gentler tone, dalia added, "i'm in heat now and i've already spoken with ford and i really had the moment all planned out you weren't supposed to say that to me first." 

oh dear, so much emotion, i'm very sorry, velen.