Moonspear that’s just who i am this week.

Not everyone has the tolerance for bullshit that I do. I get it, that you might need a break. She huffed a single quiet laugh and took the opportunity to pull herself together a little more, ducking down to brush her muzzle against her forelegs. Stamina like mine takes a while to build up.

That was a bit of a joke with the way she’d been acting in recent days, but he could call that out at his own risk. (Maybe she’d own it, maybe not.)

It felt good to want to joke again. There was no telling if this mood would stick, but knowing he could actually be there, and that he planned on accepting her no matter how she came, made it feel a little more like old times. She still wasn’t sure what made him choose right now to do it, but she could live with better late than never.