Dragoncrest Cliffs deeper than any forest pri[m]eval, i am in love with you

Njord basked in Meerkat’s warm expression and soft kiss. He reclined as she continued her song and felt himself melt from her intimate attentions. A sense of security and connection was like calm waters in his heart. When Meerkat pressed her cheek against his Njord raised a paw to cup the space between her crown and the bulb of her ear, and planted a kiss in the corner of her eye.

The air around them was dream-like, as if a waking reverie. Njord felt the tug of sleep as they held one another, and his lids become heavy once more. “That is a sweet song, mo leannan,” Njord hummed in his baritone timbre.