Warmth bubbles through out him as his name rolls off her tongue. He quickens his step as they near each other, his eyes flick to her chiseled face. He can see her excitement in her chocolate eyes. As the distance closes between them he notices the sly smile on her lips, what was she thinking in her pretty head?

I'm happy to be here too. His heart quickens at her confession. "I have so much to show you." The words blurt from his mouth in an excited manner. Where would he start? The beach? No, she had already been there. His favorite clearing? The creek that he spent the hottest days? Or maybe the border that separates the Forest from the Prairie? He excitedly turns his face to her as she speaks again.

"Yes, it is." Like you. He says quietly to himself. "It is warm, especially in the summer time. You have arrived in the best season. Fall." He gushes. Then begins to think about his words, she probably thought he was talking to much. A sheepish grin turns his lips, maybe he should let her speak. "How have you been?" He questions, so that he could take the spotlight off of him. His dark tipped ears flick towards her, so that he could hear about her adventures. Then his eyes flick to her shiny pelt and notices a lump along her arched nape. Concern furrows his brow. He takes a step closer, his eyes focused on her neck. "What happened to your neck, Avangeline?" His eyes turn to her, had someone attacked her? He stomps his hoof at the thought, whoever they were he would make them regret it.