Love bird

He was overwhelmed, the poor little emotional cloud. He definitely had a sweetheart, even if he couldn’t admit it. She was going to lose him, one less little gift of kisses in her life. The art of monogamy was going to break her fragile little heart one of these days. She could scarcely bear the thought of all the wonderful little faces like Hika set to only one wolf, for the rest of their days.

Maybe she was a little selfish, but she couldn’t deny herself one last peek against his cheek before letting him pull away, and giving him some space. “Then start small, give them a peek on the cheek. See how they respond to it. But really, Hika. If you ask me, everyone’s going to want your kisses, with how soft your sweet cloud face is” she promised him. Hinting at the advantage of sharing those kisses with all

She settled onto her hunches so she didn’t tower over the small wolf, and smiled fondly at the boy. “So, give them a little peek, and if they seem to like it, then turn demurely towards them like this, open your stunning silver eyes at them. Catch their eyes through your lashes, draw them in. Mesmorise them, until they scarcely even realise your kissing them. Then, then it’s too late, and they’re already addicted” she whispered to him.

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