Hideaway Strath Right before I close my eyes

His lips quirked up.
So, she wasn't sure.
He wondered if he should tease her. He would definitely make her a Misses. His Misses.
He swallowed, about to speak again when she laughed.
He let out a breathy chuckle, tail thumping in the snow.

"A white, scarred, medic, huh? I wonder where I'd find one of those." He rose with a grin, picking up the lavender and started to wander around in a small circle - he couldn't go far with his shoulder in this state.
Finally, he stopped before her. Sidling as close as he could before resting the lavender at her feet.
"Found one." He grinned, looking up at her.
He lifted his head, tail wagging, "Guess you're the winner Arlette." He tilted his head to the side slightly, letting her respond.