Blacktail Deer Plateau Here we go again

some pp on how our rho x lotus thread could have gone when they showed meadow, lmaooo

“You’re ego is untouched, though,” she noted dryly, pulling him forward so they may settle him better now that he was home. She flashed a smile upward to him, muzzle drawing gingerly to a broad shoulder before she quickened her pace—even when he limped, it was hard to keep up with his long legs!

“Your children made me close my eyes and touch frog eggs, in an attempt to spook me,” she began, the smile on her face next to impossible to wipe away, now, that he was home. “I told them it felt like brains. They didn’t like that.”