Coconut Grove I know places we can hide

A princess a pig and a witch, sounded like a book by C.S Lewis. Slavik smiled at this, imagining Speedy and Wraen weaving the tale together.

Slavik’s comment made Speedy laugh, and she replied with faux exasperation. He raised his eyebrows, then with a shrug he added, You’re welcome. Slavik loved this kind of play, not just the physical kind but the word and emotional kind. It was lighthearted and made him feel happy, it came some naturally to him. It was always more fun too when you had a great partner to word spar with.

Of course! he replied when she asked again, his own tail beginning to wag madly now. The thought of spending the entire winter with not only Speedy, but with a whole family of wolves, that sounded fantastic. She expressed his sentiments exactly, then leapt upon him and showered his face with kisses. All of Slavik’s previous butterflies melted away into the pure happiness that he felt when Speedy was near. There was no reason to be nervous around her, just loving and affectionate.

He giggled as she swiped her tongue over his cheeks, and rolled over onto his back to bat his front paws at her while she did it. He craned his neck to plant a few kisses on her cheek in return, his sunny eyes full of youth and possibility.