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Be mine
The breeze was gentle that afternoon, run beginning to roll down the farmland’s fields. Both dogs were filled with a sense of comfort as well as nostalgia. It was this place, perch upon the tallest hill on the farms property that they would play and watch the clouds as puppies. Nothing but positive memories had reached their minds at this point, they watched the scenery, spectating the wild deer that had herded them self around the abandoned burned down barn.

Tamira looked to her companion Dorian with the smallest of smiles across her muzzle. She watched his ears twitch and move as Dorian seemed to be deep in thought. He sat calmly aside her, flank pressed up against a thick willow tree as he pondered to himself. The wolf hound’s eyes never left the night’s pinkening sky until he heard shuffling beside him. Pulled out of his trance he looked to the small farm dog with an interested gaze. His piercing golden orbs were always soft with her, and she adored his light attitude.

The smaller canine stumbled over her words as she averted her gaze from him shyly, distracting herself with the sinking sun. A quiet exhale would be heard beside the rottie cross, begrudgingly catching her now shy eyes successfully again.

The larger canine twisted his body towards the tree, pulling something intricate from a crevasse in it’s bark. It wasn’t until he turned his body around again to face her, a pretty beaded necklace hanging from his jaws. His next words caught the she-dog off guard by a long shot.

”Hey Tami, you wanna be my valentine?~”
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Art and Dorian by me
Literature part and Tamira by Constellairis

And they lived happily ever after. Bam.
I am really proud of this drawing, and how far me and Constella had come with their relationship (^o^)
Also Stella, thank you so much for writing it 💕
Word Count; 236

Description
Be mine
The breeze was gentle that afternoon, run beginning to roll down the farmland’s fields. Both dogs were filled with a sense of comfort as well as nostalgia. It was this place, perch upon the tallest hill on the farms property that they would play and watch the clouds as puppies. Nothing but positive memories had reached their minds at this point, they watched the scenery, spectating the wild deer that had herded them self around the abandoned burned down barn.

Tamira looked to her companion Dorian with the smallest of smiles across her muzzle. She watched his ears twitch and move as Dorian seemed to be deep in thought. He sat calmly aside her, flank pressed up against a thick willow tree as he pondered to himself. The wolf hound’s eyes never left the night’s pinkening sky until he heard shuffling beside him. Pulled out of his trance he looked to the small farm dog with an interested gaze. His piercing golden orbs were always soft with her, and she adored his light attitude.

The smaller canine stumbled over her words as she averted her gaze from him shyly, distracting herself with the sinking sun. A quiet exhale would be heard beside the rottie cross, begrudgingly catching her now shy eyes successfully again.

The larger canine twisted his body towards the tree, pulling something intricate from a crevasse in it’s bark. It wasn’t until he turned his body around again to face her, a pretty beaded necklace hanging from his jaws. His next words caught the she-dog off guard by a long shot.

”Hey Tami, you wanna be my valentine?~”
___________________________________________________________

Art and Dorian by me
Literature part and Tamira by Constellairis

And they lived happily ever after. Bam.
I am really proud of this drawing, and how far me and Constella had come with their relationship (^o^)
Also Stella, thank you so much for writing it 💕
Word Count; 236