Meadowlark Prairie mirror of given light

She nearly forgotten what he caused to her poor, delicate personality. Shisu felt her heart thump by uttering her name, and was to reply but only kept her mouth gaped open, and then reclosing. Her inexperience with others in general and the intense anxiety she normally has let the thumping run like a rabbit. She couldn't even look at him once he drew near, very near. Though the plush wolf did not pull away, as she unadmitingly enjoyed the warmth of Behemoth beside her. She felt a bit too hot.

"It," she had to take a deep breathe, "it, is," but now her paws were sweating and face felt humid underneath her thick fur. She looked back, before immediately going upward to the sky. Even the stars were having a rough time calming her core, and only gave her a sense of relief of a topic "theyre a-always, beautiful."