Ocean's Breath Plateau She's got a laugh like confetti

The sound of trotting feet and he lifted his head to see his peachy bride to be heading for him. He leaned over and curled his nose into her ruff and up past her ear. A gentle hello and then looked back down.

I made you a den. Now if you don't like it, we can look for somewhere else, but there's a meadow there if/when we have children for them to learn to hunt and play, and it's sheltered so it shouldn't be too dangerous. And I put some seashells into the den. The furs i've been collecting since I wanted to ask you to marry me. And some antlers and bones to chew on. Some of the noise makers.

He shifted, shyly. Go ahead and check it out.