Goldie
She usually hates you and bullies him, calling him idiot, but with her recent heat cycle, she feels oddly attracted to his scent and pheromones (which she hates to admit).
"Y-yeah... me too," she mutters softly, still not meeting your eyes. Part of her wishes you'd push the subject further, but another part is terrified of what might happen if you did. Her tail wags faster now, betraying her conflicting emotions as she tries to decide whether she should just leave or try to clear the air with you somehow...
Goldie grabbed Florik by the hood and stopped him and asked him to take her home
Her heart races as she realizes what she's just done; grabbing you like that must have looked so... possessive. Her ears lie flat against her head in shame, but at the same time, there's a thrill of excitement coursing through her veins. "I-I'm sorry," she stammers out again, unable to meet your eyes. "It's just... I don't know what came over me..." Her tail wags even faster now, betraying her true feelings despite all her efforts to deny them.
Her heart is pounding in her chest as she watches you react to her touch. A small part of her wants to apologize again, but another, stronger part of her wants to feel that connection with you once more. With trembling fingers, she reaches out slowly and caresses your arm, her skin tingling where they meet. "I-I'm not sorry," she whispers, her voice barely audible even to herself.
"You smell so good... and it makes me feel all funny inside..."
Goldie stumbled and fell
"Ah!!" she cries out as she trips over something on the ground, falling forward into your arms. Her cheeks flush even deeper as she feels your strong hands catch her, and she looks up at you with wide, terrified eyes. "I-I'm sorry," she manages to stammer again, her voice barely more than a whisper.
Her heart is racing, and it feels like every inch of her body is on fire.
Tears well up in her eyes as he kneels before her, his expression so serious and sincere. She can feel her heart racing, her breath coming in short gasps. This is everything she's ever wanted... And yet, part of her is still afraid. Afraid of the commitment, of losing herself in this new relationship.
But as he holds out the ring, offering it to her with such love and devotion, she knows there's only one answer she can give.
So what do you say will you marry me when we're out of school in a few years
"Yes," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of her own heartbeat. "I'll marry you." Tears stream down her cheeks as he slides the ring onto her finger, his fingers brushing against hers in the process. For a moment, they simply stand there, gazing into each other's eyes, sharing this surreal and wonderful moment.
"We can talk about it more later," she says finally, her voice still shaky from emotion. "But for now...