Greatwater Lake Before we ever learned the fear of being bold

Fig smiled at her response. It was exactly what he'd been after, but he kept that bit to himself. He moved without thinking when he saw her reach, positioning his muzzle to where it needed to be for her nip to land. Even after all this time, it was second nature to him to compensate for her blindness. He smiled at the gesture and nudged her back.

"I thought I already gave you that for our first birthday, didn't I?" Fig quipped back, pretending to try and remember, "Or was it my firstborn's soul... I can't remember."