The excitement that would appear upon Celeste's face at the mention of finding a special spot in the kingdom warmed the dark woman's heart even more. Celeste was an intriguing little female, full of warmth. It made Des yearn for young of her own, though she wouldn't outwardly admit it. Her smile would widen all the more, and the large woman would wag her own tail in excitement. The plan was just a tiny bit flawed, but that was alright. Celeste was a pup and couldn't see that type of error.
Softly Destruction would speak. "I wouldn't mind sharing my special place with you, Celeste. You are a kind wolf... and it would be an honor to share such a place with someone like yourself." The female would glance off in the direction of Seracia's graveyard, her ears flicking back for the shortest of moments. She had wished that she could have found such a place for herself and Dillinger. But her crimson ringed gaze would return to the pup, her tail swishing.
"Race you to the end of the fence, Celeste." Without waiting for a response the dark woman would lunge forward, skirting around her new companion as she raced down the length of woodwork.
