"Oh right, it's Christmas, isn't it?" Truthfully, it was more a late reminder to herself but a good reminder. This is when she would hold up a t-shirt, the soft imprint of paw prints with the silvery lines of snowflakes within them, contrasting the black paw-prints on the white shirt. "Merry Belated Christmas, Alpha."

█▐ ❆ ࿐ᐤ  GRAY RIVETS HIS placid gaze onto the present that is being proffered to him &&. his breath hitches, sharp features etching in sheer ASTONISHMENT. Humbled by the female’ charitable gesture,  he procures the garment with careful hands —– fondly holding it close against his chest to ensure that the shirt remains within his ownership.

      ❛  This is … nice. How’d I look?  ❜