Blue grey irises would rest upon the earthy colored male, a small giggle escaping her lips. "Oh, of course it will be fine, it's true love at all, isn't it?" she asked, nuzzling his cheek. The small fae would smile at him, nuzzling her head into his chest. She never was good at the sex thing either, but she was good at being Dayton's loving mate. The female would smile and give his nose a lick, giggling. "I love you more," she would say, with a small wink. She looked up at the sky, a smirk upon her face. "Mishton puppies," she would whisper out, her eyes twinkling as she turned her crown towards her mate.
