Redhawk Caldera total eclipse of the heart

A lot of thought passed through the head of the grey wolf and they sparkled in his eyes like stars as he considered each idea. Every so often he would look as if he was about to start speaking before closing his mouth again and carrying on through the conveyor belt. Time passed, though FitzDutiful couldn't have said if it had been five seconds or five minutes before he actually spoke.

"I've heard of these strange mating proposals, where everyone dances and sings before the question is asked. I would like to attempt one, but I fear for no chance of rejection in that situation. I would rather know she had an opportunity to decline and chose not to than being forced into accepting because all her pack was around and had gone to such troubles." A pause for breath and a tiny bit more thought before continuing. "I think I want to ask while we are on a date somewhere. With a meal, at the end of a lovely evening then I would ask so we could return to our den and be together." His eyes shone as he glanced at Peregrine, his decision made and joy obvious within his features.