Dawnlark Plains There's no seduction, only destruction

Dante was unsurprised but proud nonetheless to see the bird trapped in his partner's teeth, a little noise of encouragement bursting from his throat as he watched her. The look on Lumiya's face when she turned to him made the feathers in his teeth worth it a thousand times over. He wasn't sure he'd ever get over it, that face she made- the one where her smile grows so bright Dante swears sometimes he's been blessed with a second sun, the one where her eyes sparkle like she's got galaxies swimming behind her gaze. It blinded him then as it does each and every time. He never wants to not be blinded by that expression. 

The mouse padded forward on light feet then, chuckling around the catch in his mouth as he knocked his shoulder against the wisp's. We're a real team, we are, he mumbled happily, the quail making his words jumbled in a way that reminded him of when he'd tried to charm Lumiya with flowers when they were first getting to know each other. He jerked head in the direction of home, eyes still crinkled with a smile as he observed the giddiness in her movements, his paws dancing slightly with similar excitement.