Wapun Meadow two lovers, entwined, pass me by

Brutal. A fitting term for the pup. Frederick chuckled. She gave no reply to the mention of Akavir, which he would note but not address. And he listened with visible intent as she spoke of her family. He was glad that she wasn't upset about them, even though he knew very little. A mention of a cousin, but it seemed that was it.

It was Milan's tone, next, that made Fred's brows raise, humour glittering behind his typical expression. Listen to you, he teased, nudging a paw towards her foreleg. I don't think I've ever heard you sound so frustrated before. His voice was jesterly, though the behaviour made him curious as to the feelings she held towards her cousin.

And a 'reckless moron'? Milan— He shook his head, now, grinning. —I don't think I could've ever imagined you saying such a thing. His words said 'scolding', but his face said 'adoring'.