Hushed Willows i will hang the moon and sun

That happy little nod of her head was enough to send his heart soaring, and Sundance's gently swaying tail quickened pace. His gentle blue eyes lowered once more to look upon his gift and, carefully, he raised his pale paw to reach out and carefully boop it with the tip of a toe - as though it might be made of glass.

He grinned, then returned his gaze to Dorea as she asked what he'd been doing prior to her arrival. "Helping mother in her garden," Sundance chirped, "she needs to keep it tidy." Too young to realise that he was probably the most unhelpful choice when it came to Olive's care of her flora, his curiosity and eagerness to learn was likely enough to consider good company.