Bearclaw Valley if he fell in love

SRRY for the delay!! <3 been hyperfixated on blackfell...

speaking of family...

tvar seems to know where this is going before she finishes it. his eyes, hazel, swirling with curiosity, skim fondly across her face, and a broad smile coming into play upon his own. her mother and brother would like to meet him. he cannot deny the stir of anxiety that creates in him, but it only lasts for a moment before he steels himself.

swiftly, he responds. of course. he presses his nose softly to hers. he cannot get enough of her touch; and there is something intoxicating about how she is a flower for him, where she is a dragon for others. i would like that.

it does draw on some sad feelings of his own, none that are outwardly displayed to her. thoughts that his own parents would never meet her, nor any of his siblings. not because they did not want to, but because they couldn't; they were far, far away. in lands so different from where he and towhee planned to raise their children. he heaves a content sigh. you think they will like me?