Northstar Vale (M) In memory of Keith.

it was maxim who scoffed! as if that was enough to momentarily rattle some more brains free.

he was also prepared to move on at her offer. a bit too enchanted still. only for something to hit his face. thick and gooey. enough time around his own children had told him well enough that this was, indeed, a booger. splattered onto his face by none other than his mate.

but somewhere between humor and affection had him come up with the grand idea.

he quickly aimed to brush his muzzle against her own face. grossly returning what she had given. mood mattered not when he was still having fun.