Greatwater Lake she was covered in leather and gold

His eyes widened and he glanced sideways at her. "Really? I don't see why not. You're frickin' beautiful." He told her with a soft wag of his tail. His brown eyes turned to the sky once more, though an image of her was burned in his mind in a good way. He smiled faintly. "And a beautiful girl deserves a handsome dude." He hinted, reaching up to smooth back the fur on his head. His brown eyes had trouble staying on the sunset and fought not to dart over to her. Her with her dark fur, smooth curves, piercing golden eyes. Frickin' Beautiful.