Blacktail Deer Plateau frozen in timeless aura, a catalyst of colors

Omg, you post makes me want to hug her so much. ♥

He continued to look at her, trying to make sense of the mixture of emotions that passed over her face. She seemed excited…why was she so excited? Was she excited about him? Was she excited about the bee? Uncertain, his eyes fell back to the vacant flower, as if the bee were still there. He looked at it, brows furrowed in troubled confusion for a long moment, before looking back up at her. She touched her nose to his for a brief instant, and after the cold, isolated emptiness he'd been trapped in for so long, the contact could be compared to a drink of water after weeks spent in the desert. It warmed something deep within him, and he needed more of it. Whining softly, he pulled himself closer to her, reaching toward her.