We're the grown ups now

The grin of pride and success that Avacyn wore was one mirrored by her twin, Saracyn giving her an easy, content grin in return while they both basked in the realization that this was going to be the start of the rest of their lives. They had achieved independence and the right to live as they saw fit. For all his life, Saracyn had felt at the mercy of a predetermined destiny that didn't place any value in him. He was a male born into the matriarchal Mendacium family with no real goals set for him to aspire to and always existing on the fringes of his sisters. But with Avacyn he never felt like an afterthought, never felt like a second class wolf because of his gender. Ava made him feel ways nothing else in the universe had or could. She made him feel valued, made him feel loved, made him feel like someone who mattered. He would never be able to express to her how much she mattered to him and how important she was in his life. But now they would get to live the rest of their forever here, in this den they'd make their home, from now until forever.

A wolfish grin crept over his face when he saw Ava begin to grow shy when he complimented her; he loved the way he could make her get all bashful with simple truths and compliments. Avacyn was so damn cute he could scarcely take it! His question drew a genuine smile across his twin's beautiful face and she responded without a moment of hesitation. She brought violet lips up to meet his in a tender kiss which sent a thrill of excited energy rippling down his back that settled rather pleasantly in his groin. Sara couldn't help it; he was so in love with and attracted to Avacyn that even something like a simple kiss did the trick to get him riled up! Or maybe it was the heavy scent of his lover's heat steadily perfuming the air of her workshop. Sara murred in delight and kissed her back, a dopey lovestruck grin slowly making its way across his lips as he held her obsidian gaze when she slipped away again, her reply making his own bushy tail begin to wag behind him in near-perfect sync with hers, his facial marking glowing brighter for a few beats as his heart raced.

"Mmmm good," he replied with a husky purr to his voice. For a few long, blissful moments, Saracyn held Avacyn's gaze, eventually blinking and looking back around the workshop at nothing in particular to distract himself before he got too lost in her again. "I uh, guess we should finish getting this place set up, huh?"

"Saracyn Mendacium"