Redsand Canyon I want a perfect soul

Aquene was right: it would be abnormal for her not to make jokes. He supposed it was a good thing that she wasn't too messed up to be annoying.

He rolled his eyes and moved his head away from her paw as she mentioned something he had never heard of but also knew instantly he would not enjoy. She thought he had a stick up his ass and he thought maybe she needed one every now and then to make the praefectus act like a soldier. 

Towhee managed to get up and head out of the den, stopping in the doorway to congratulate them on their union—and of course she had to add a joke to the end. He rolled his eyes again but then turned to Aquene with heated look in his eyes. No matter how pissed he had been before, his appetite for her was insatiable. Where were we? he rumbled, moving over to her and nipping at he nape. 

He had no intention of letting this time go to waste.