Northstar Vale blood in the cut [m]

The lift of her muzzle. The line of her jaw. Her smile fell flat and his heart stuttered. She would work herself to death and it drove him mad with worry.

Though her words laced his mind with amusement and he chuckled.

Touche. Though in my defense i did rest when i got too tired after the last few days ordeal. Feel asleep beneath the willows on my way home.

He moved into paw step with her and brushed a muzzle across her head again and was ready to go. He changed his gait to match hers, so as to not outpace her.