Wild Berry Meadow We can fly or we could take this slow

The beast chuckled. He had his moments where he could be fast on the uptake. Not often it was true, but sometimes. He tilted his head as the girl rolled around and got comfortable again. A small smile on his face.

Better than sunshine and rainbows, right?

Reyson felt his cheeks burn under his fur for a moment, but he pushed the feeling aside. He was learning that it was okay to be emotional at times. To show how he felt. Other times not so much.

Reyson frowned and shook his head. I had a lover who was killed in battle who taught me. He would often tell me I was a lost cause, but I retained some of the tidbits he shared.

There was no shame in his words.