Hoshor Plains Heart like yours is rare to find

Her face lit up as he spoke, a large grin parting her lips. Nothing would make me happier, she answered. Her tail beat against the ground a few times before she pushed her face back under his chin, perhaps a little too excitedly; she couldn't help herself. At the start of this conversation, she had convinced herself that she wouldn't ever hear those words from him—that she might have to watch him be happy with someone else. But now, he was hers and she was his, and she thought her heart might explode. Emotion swelled in her chest and suddenly tears welled in her eyes and began to fall down her cheeks. She couldn't stop them even if she wanted to. She tried to hide them from Emrik, embarrassed and not wanting him to worry; they were happy tears after all. But she accidentally sniffled a little against his fur. She tried to cover it up with a quiet clearing of her throat, but she wasn't sure it would work.