Redhawk Caldera Ever Changing Tides of Time

He paused and turned 'round—it made it easier given he wasn't going anywhere. His golden gaze landed on Amalia, hearing her out.

God, she seemed as nervous as he was!

I do, though, Killdeer replied. He would not even deign to touch her until she allowed, remaining a close but respectful distance. You're a good friend, but you're more than that—you're beautiful, and wonderful.

The wolf shuffled his paws then, blinking apologetically at his paramour. I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner, he murmured. And if you think it's stupid, just go. Cast me away. I'll get over it.

With time.