Two Rivers Isle A perfect halo of gold hair and lightning

There was a sigh. A whisper of a sound came from his salt and pepper lips. Eyes of brown caressed over him and she felt a tightening even further in her chest, but it was the good kind of tight. The kind that only came from intense happiness.

Ully. She whispered quietly. To stop him, calm him before he spiraled. She moved closer until she was almost touching him and looked up at him. She bumped the underside of his chin. 

The best words are always sweetest when unplanned. So I'm ready when you are. You can go first. I would love to hear what you have to say.

Her tail moved behind her, gentle against the whites of her legs. A small smile on her maw as she waited. Hoping. Learning. Listening.