Peepers: [made his way to the kitchen, seeing Sylvia already there making a sandwich] Hey, Syl
Sylvia: (looks up) Hey, Pipsqueak.
Peepers: [raided the fridge to see if there's anything to eat] Watcha making?
Sylvia: Just a little snack, that's all.
Peepers: [couldn't help looking at Sylvia's sandwich, then grinned at her] Wanna make one for me? :P
Sylvia: (smirk) Really?
Peepers: Yeah, why not? There doesn't seem to be anything I like in the fridge, n urs look pretty good
Sylvia: I suppose. (gets to doing so) You like mustard or mayo? :P
Peepers: Mustard of course, u knw I like it spicy
Sylvia: Gotcha. ;)
Peepers: [sat at the counter, watching her work]
Sylvia: (finishes up the sandwich)
Peepers: U want me to get us something to drink?
Sylvia: Grape soda if you have any. :)
Peepers: [looked into the fridge] Nope, sorry, I only see strawberry fizz n orange tonic, if tht's wat u want instead
Sylvia: Orange tonic, then. (nod)
Peepers: [nodded n took the strawberry fizz for himself]
Sylvia: (takes the orange tonic)
Peepers: [sees his sandwich done] Wat did u make me there, zbornak?
Sylvia: you got some turkey slices, lettuce and bit of spicy mustard.
Peepers: Mmm, nice, bt ur missing something I like as well
Sylvia: ? What?
Peepers: [pointed at the basket of vegetables on the counter near the sink, specifically onions n tomatoes]
Sylvia: Oh, right. ^^;;
Peepers: Its alright, I can do it [gets the onions n tomatoes n sliced them himself] U want some in ur sandwich?
Sylvia: Just a little bit of onion, if you don't mind.
Peepers: [nodded n gave her a few slices, then put the rest into his sandwich with tomatoes] Ahh, now tht's perfect [takes a big bite] Mmm~~
Sylvia: (eats her sandwich too) ^^
Peepers: [ate n drank happily, then noticed tht he was actually doing it in comfortable silence in Sylvia's company, then blushes, looking dwn]
Sylvia: (sips her drink and glances in Peepers' direction)... Pipsqueak?
Peepers: [a short pause before he looked up] ....This feels nice, doesnt it?
Sylvia: Yeah...it does... (flushes a little)
Peepers: [another short pause later before he looked up again at her] ...Wanna get hitched?
Sylvia: (almost chokes but swallows) What?
Peepers: [scratched his chin] Lets be honest, we're not getting any younger, n we've technically already had feelings for each other, except I let denial n my infatuation for Lord Hater get in the way. I've already met ur kid n see her as my own. There's no reason for us to beat abt the bush... [cleared his throat n took a deep breath] Wat I'm trying to say is... [takes Sylvia's tail which was already secretly wrapped ard his waist wen they were eating n pressed it against his cheek] ...Will u marry me?
Sylvia: :O ... (tears start welling up before she pulled the watchdog into an embrace) ;(
Peepers: :) I take tht as a yes [leans up to kiss Sylvia]
Sylvia: (kisses him back)
Peepers: [chuckles] I hope I didn't shock u too much. I'd hate to end up killing u by choking (giggle)
Sylvia: Not really, you were bound to do so sooner or later. ;)
Peepers: Wat? Kill u or marry u? (smirk)
Sylvia: (giggle) Marry, of course.
Peepers: [chuckles] We'll hv to wait till Wander gives birth first tho. Can't hv ur wedding without ur best buddy now, can u?
Sylvia: True that. But I'll bet he'd be happy to hear the news. :)
Peepers: If he were still himself, I bet he's gonna go flying ard the walls with joy :d
Sylvia: (giggle) Sounds like Wander, alright.
Peepers: Let's tell them anyways. Lord Hater would definitely like to knw first
Sylvia: (nod) Let's.
[The duo finished their sandwiches n went to Hater's n Wander's room]
Peepers: [knocked at the door]
Hater: (looks up) Yes?
Peepers: [peeks in] Hey, sir. Is it safe to come in?
Hater: He's sleeping right now, so yeah.
Peepers: Good [comes in with Sylvia] How's he doing so far? Giving any trouble?
Hater: Still feral but doing so far so good.
Peepers: That's good. Hopefully smooth sailing frm here on out till the birth [cleared his throat] So, umm, we...got an announcement to make
Hater: ? What of?
Sylvia: (holding Peepers' hand) :)
Peepers: [squeezed her hand gently] We're getting married
Hater: :O Whoa... You uh, did a better job of proposing then I did, C Peeps? ^^;;
Sylvia: >> Yup. (giggle)
Peepers: Heh, given the circumstances, pretty much [chuckled] U don't seem too surprised tht we're together in the first plc tho
Hater: I had a hunch, but happy for you Peepers. And Sylvia, too.
Sylvia: :)
Peepers: ^^ Thanks, sir. We're planning to be married after Wander gives birth tho. I knw he wouldn't wanna miss it
Hater: Yeah, it'd be best if we wait a bit till he comes out of his state.
Sylvia: It'll give us plenty of time to plan for the wedding, too. (nod)
Peepers: Definitely. Oh btw, forgot to congratulate u on ur new upcoming litter, tho u move pretty fast urself
Hater: ^^;; I know, I know, I couldn't help it.
Peepers: I'll say, at the rate u guys were going, I'm surprised u didn't knock him up again BEFORE ur wedding :d
Hater: >///< Not helping, C Peeps!
Sylvia: (giggle)
Peepers: How's he with the older litter? Is he hostile towards them as well?
Hater: Not at all, actually. He remembers their scent as well and still mothers them.
Peepers: That's a relief. Was a little worried he might go all feral on the litter
Hater: But he didn't.
Sylvia: :) Pretty strong parental instinc.
Peepers: I guess its amplified wen he's in feral state, sort of like a primitive instinct
Hater: Yeah, something like that.
Sylvia: (hugs Peepers) ^^
Peepers: [chuckled at the hug] So how many do u think is gonna be in the litter this time?
Hater: Could be 6 again, or maybe 5? I don't know yet.
Peepers: Let's just hope everything will be OK wen the time comes
Hater: Yeah, me too.
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