*Sitting at his desk, pen in hand. His jaw clenched tightly as he tries to pluck what he needs from the the cacophony of thoughts he carries around with him each day. Thoughts of duty, diplomacy, schedules and meetings. Anticipating the needs of his family, his warriors, the breed and the humans.
He closes his eyes and breathes in deeply, tracing the notes of jasmine that float through the compound, he reaches out mentally, finding his mate, her happy feelings flooding through him, calming his thoughts; clearing everything away, but what he needs right now. Opening his eyes, he smiles and begins to write*
He closes his eyes and breathes in deeply, tracing the notes of jasmine that float through the compound, he reaches out mentally, finding his mate, her happy feelings flooding through him, calming his thoughts; clearing everything away, but what he needs right now. Opening his eyes, he smiles and begins to write*
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*After a long night of being parted from his mate. He senses her in their quarters. Through out her busy schedule, he has felt the spikes of emotion that rolled through her as the family came together in different ways to celebrate in her birth day, he is grateful for each happy moment they have given her. Having written what his heart has been full of, he slips the parchment into the card and heads out from his office to find her. Her concentrated scent in their quarters nearly intoxicates him when he enters. He catches her as she leaps into his arms, setting the card on the table while kissing her passionately. He slips a small box from his pocket and presses it to her hand*
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