Crimson met gold in a softer gaze. His intensity was met with such a gentle kindness as her hands held his cheeks.

"Was I missed that much, dearie? It almost seems as if you got lost without my touch."

A small tease, but the nuzzling of her muzzle against him affirmed that she had missed him as +
Caesar held her tightly, his arms wrapped firmly around her as he pressed his face into the soft fur at her neck. He took a deep breath, her familiar scent calming him instantly. The stress he’d been carrying seemed to fade away as he relaxed into the embrace.

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