Hushed Willows silver sparkles just as brightly as gold

She closed the distance, pressing her nose against his cheek as her own flaired to a new color of magenta, what was she doing? It was his own form of confession that made her move this way, to wish to be closer. He had missed her too, only her. He wanted not be away from her, only her. Her mind clouded with fairy dust as she pressed her head against his neck in an embrace, this felt right, being this close.

"..R-really? Just.. ah-hust me?" she whispered into his fur, nuzzling closer.