Bramblepoint cupid's arrow hit you pretty hard there bub

another would approach, her remark making him grin. yep, the sun was fan-freaking-tastic today. "dayyyyyum right" he'd reply with a bark of laughter. there were worse ways to sunbathe. like, if it was bolting hot outside. like it'd be in the summer. he loved the spring for that reason. it wasn't too hot. ain't too cold. just right. her scent was like some other girl's he'd met previously. the same pack, probably, and obviously. he didn't move from his spot, though his tail would flash to the side to wag. er, pat the ground in human terms. "wanna join me? plenty of room." it was polite, right? asking some lady to join him.