Two Rivers Isle the living do.

They had kissed twice. Three times? Maybe, he did not keep a perfect score of this. Yet still he flushed hard each time. Cheeks practically buzzing with her touch.

He had never been invited into a place with a kiss!

Yet it was all he needed to be easily coaxed to follow her in. Minding his manners and sitting opposite of her, so that they may face one another over the meal he had brought for her. His tail carefully tapped at the earth beneath them as his eyes crinkled softly with a small smile on his lips.

What a wonderful home she had made here and how blessed he felt to be invited in!

A soft excited sound buzzed in his throat.