Moonspear princes who adore you

She snorted softly at his poetic phrasing. He insisted he wasn’t the romantic sort, though Kindle said he wanted a partner. Treepie felt a little flutter in her belly, though she internally stamped on whatever butterfly was trying to take flight there. They had only just met and she would not get ahead of herself, though she allowed herself to feel secretly pleased knowing there was a single-and-looking male upon the mount.

Pie wasn’t entirely sure what to say in response to his revelation, though she eventually landed on, Do you know anything about him? Have you ever tried to find him?

Those were quite personal questions too, though Kindle didn’t seem to mind the intimate subject matter. She could always volunteer information about her own parental relationships, though Treepie didn’t want to steer the conversation toward herself. She would share if and when the time was right, though for now, she merely canted her head and looked at him expectantly through the gloom.