The Sunspire I'm offended that you're so surprised

He smiled, liking that others thought a bit of the same he did. Gladly he wasn't the only one slightly attracted to rabbits, but they were just so soft and fluffy (just like him and he very much liked him). Not the giving type, he didn't offer her piece - it was for the pack as soon as it reached the caches, was his former pack's rule. Unless it was too heavy, which the rabbit was not despite its thiccness. The other could take it whenever he placed it at the cache.

A blush settled underneath his fluffy fluff. Why thank you, Coelho. I'm Goldy. He liked the peppy creature far better than the seemingly cold woman that marked their borders, Treason. You sure look unique for a wolf. He wasn't very good at complementing if it wasn't in his head. He sounded rather awkward most of the time. His tail wagged on the beat of her own excited movements then, overwhelmed with something he wasn't very familiar with; genuinely liking someone.