The pack house was filled with the scent of blooming flowers and fresh cut grass on a lovely summer evening. Moor and I sat on the balcony, observing the sunset beyond the horizon. After meeting with our pack's elders, we had finished discussing the upcoming full moon celebration.
While we were seated, Moor glanced at me with a mischievous smile. "Tanya, when I first met you, I could tell you were unique. You are my comrade, my ally, and my closest companion. "Would you like to become my spouse?"
I was surprised, my heart beating rapidly with thrill. I had long been anticipating this moment and couldn't fathom that it had finally arrived.
"Yes, definitely!" Yes, yes, yes! Tears of joy were streaming down my face as I exclaimed.
Moor chuckled, his eyes gleaming with joy. He said he had been anticipating that response as he removed a small box from his pocket.
