my dear sweet�.

He had been so quite in alacritis, and most could say he had been non existent, perhaps it wasnt his time to rise in these lands just yet-- but soon perhaps that could all change. He would walk around aimlessly, large paws flicking at the grey rocks with nothing to do for the rest of the day. Though, it would all soon change as he heard a familiar call aim towards him, sending a sensation of tingles rolling down his spine. Oh he had missed her, had wished she had never left to go on with her journeys, but that was never his call. Was it? They where never officially together, but there was no denying he felt a pull towards her and only her as of late. He would waste no time in gathering himself and quickly started to pace to meet her. He wasn't that far away, and would reach the destination 20 minutes later or so. His tongue would hang out of his narrow jaw, eyes hungrily clawing at the scenery to try and spot her. His grin would form, spotting his green giant [ hur hur] Novaro would lower towards the ground, clinging towards the shadows and hiding near a bush in the hopes she hadn't seen him. [though if she did it was no surprise] The blue brute would yank at a twig and quickly regain his posture, trying to look smart and manly. With a moment of hesitation he would slip towards her, stick clasped between his ivory jaws. He would smoothly pace it down next to her, acting as though it was the best gift ever created. " Dione! Where have you been? I have missed you!" He didn't care, though he worried. His large crown would lower to her small form, attempting to kiss her repeatedly across all of her face, making sure he didn't miss anywhere.
" I do hope you plan on staying this time!"