All Your Perfect Imperfections

Misha had been walking around her territory, looking around for her mate Day and wondering if he was around these parts yet. She hadn't really worried about him finding his way back, just hoping that her mate stayed safe. It had been a mere day since they had crossed paths, but for the small fae, it had felt painfully long without being with her loved one. Her heart jumped when a howl reached her ears. Desperate, Misha twitched her ears again. Day.. she thought to herself, opening her maw. She filled her lungs with air and began singing into the air, promising him that she would be there soon. She hadn't been that far from the howl, so she ran in his direction, meeting up not too long later. "Day!" The fae said, her hopes rising. She nuzzled his face and gave his cheek a lick. "Good to see you," she stepped back, smiling up at him. She checked his status out, noticing a small white object behind his front paws. Misha narrowed her eyes a bit in curiosity, wondering what it was.