Star light, star bright

When Widow returned his nuzzle, the affectionate contact left tingles of fire dancing across his skin. His heart was beating so fast he feared it might burst! Never before had Stolas felt so alive before, so excited and energetic! Lying here beside Widow, the two of them sharing little intimate details about their lives with one another, it was everything he never knew he wanted before. He gave her a little lopsided smile, still feeling like the gangly, awkward pup he was when they'd met when he was beside her. She was just so beautiful and mature and grown now. Stolas noticed the way Widow's eyes shifted back to his grimoire, and with a flash of pearly teeth, he slid the book back between them and flipped open the cover again. He found the chapter for summer constellations once more, pushing the book into Widow's paws to let her look through the pages. Together they would spend the rest of the night finding every constellation in his book that they could. This would be a moment they would share just for themselves—and one Stolas would treasure for the rest of his life.

"Stolas"