And to be honest, it wasn't just his beast who adored her now, Ahmar leaned down and kissed the top of Bree's head. " Good night, my darling." And then he too lay back on his spot and closed his eyes, prepared to wake up to an interesting day and amazing faces of his beloved 'brothers'.
Snip.
Snap.
Snip.
Snap.
Jesse felt like he was going to be buried under pressure as he stared at his master, his long ears twitched as he stared at the back of his master and silently apologised to all the flower Gods they were going to anger tonight. He still remembers the last time, his master did something like this it was him who woke up to different flowers, creepers and bushes flourishing in the middle of his bedroom and that wasn't all, there were also threatening messages left on those popping plants, written rather cutely by the garden pixies, warning him to rein his masters or else they will choke him with a thorny bush one day.
