His whole body felt hot, and wound up with energy he didn't know how to exert but to grin like a damned fool up at her.
And oh, how he beamed as she began looking through her gifts, immediately setting her sights on the goat pelt and slinging it around her. He was right -- the pale grey of the goats coarse hairs looked good against her dark coat, and he reached out to nuzzle her chin.
It's made of the goat we caught our second date,he cooed, tail wagging,
Theres a fox pelt somewhere in this too -- I thought it might compliment the highlights in your fur. I... might've gone overboard with the gifts.
He smirked happily, however, silently saying he'd do it all over again - for this, for no reason, just for her existence. For the rest of their lives, he would shower her in gifts and affection galore, so it was better she get used to it now.
You deserve the best and the rest, frankly,he grinned with a wink as she looked to him,
But this was all I could think of.
Or she would've gotten more.

