Moonspear feeling so good right now till we crash and burn somehow.

She closed her eyes as he nuzzled her neck, that same fluttering filling her as she smiled and let her cheek rest against him. This was all she wanted. Someone who, good days or bad, it didn’t matter - they’d get through as long as they could spend every morning waking up like this. She smoothed the fur near her muzzle.

Its probably an easy mistake, I’m sure everyone makes it. We’ll start you off with something easy. I’ll chuck some rocks and you can practice telling if they’re birds. She snorted lightly with a laugh imagining it. Her teaching Penn anything about hunting was a hilarious thought. Getting to toss rocks at him? Bonus fun.