Gentle hearts

Hanataro watched her carefully. He couldn’t get over how comfortable he felt around her. She felt like a welcome presence. A princess or royalty that could sweep him up and protect him with fervor. He threw the thought aside for a moment, tie them and hang them why didn’t he think of that! He gasped lightly, "Yarrow and Goldenrod, could you tell me what they look like?" maybe he should have asked what they had smelled like too.

She said they were family and it made his tail wag happily. He smiled at her. "I’m glad to be related to such a warm wolf like you! You’re like some mysterious moonlight creature, ready to protect what is yours but also handle others gently." fierce like any good member of the Klein family should be. He may not grow to be able to be vicious but he wanted his healing skills to be of use to those around him. Hanataro really meant that.