Blackfeather Woods driving sweet buds like flocks to feed in air

His heart skips a little as his lover responds, concern fading, and a fierce surge of warm protective instinct washes over him. You don't have to patrol, he almost tells him, I'll do it, I'll keep us safe — but then he realizes that would be losing an opportunity to spend more time with him. So instead he says, Everything is better when we're together, A slight smile graces his features, and he kisses Phillip's forehead. Then he gestures for him to follow, turning to continue his route.