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Her smile sends a small surge of electricity through him. If he had a tail to wag, it’d be wagging non stop. Even as she came closer to press her cheek against his, he couldn’t describe the happiness that filled him up inside just by seeing her happy. It made him feel good as he reciprocates the gentle nuzzle.
“Razor knows Sweet Girl love flowers.” How wouldn’t he know? She smelled like them, looked pretty like them, and has seen her experiment with a few before. They were perfect, and thankfully simple to collect. “Always...think of you when thinking of flowers.” He placed his hands gingerly on her shoulders before giving her cheek one last nuzzle before pulling away. His smile fades, with eyes looking away momentarily, as if suddenly perplexed with what his next words were going to be.
“You are...my mate. I...” Eyes shoot to her, gazing almost deep into her pair of amber. “I want you to be happy.”