She approves of the flowers at least, and he's glad that she liked them, it was his intended gift. He wagged his tail and perked up his ears. "That sounds good. It's really cold outside so I like to drink something hot. Maybe something sweet? Like add honey? After that, dinner."

He shut the door tight to prevent a sudden chilly draft. Being a wolf, his senses are heightened, and he smells many different scents. The food he stored, the flowers he collected, the smell of the woods and forest. Those are familiar. It's her scent that isn't a part of the picture as she just been here for the past months, making residence, taking up space...and he realized his home was empty before. He didn't notice before, but she smelled very sweet and warm, and he wanted her warmth, as his furred body is cold.

"No, I finished my duty, so I feel like resting for tonight."

He was following after her, close to her heels, instantly looking for her warm hands to be petted, so he's rubbing his head against her hands, wolf ears brushed against her finger.

"Not much luck finding other birds, your family. But you have family here. You're my family." He admitted.