He felt his pain start to go away for he was slowly getting used to it and mumbled to his mate, "Hey there. I-I can speak again." Alfred was a bit shocked to hear his own voice but he would give his jaw a break and try to speak silently for a while. Still the male was successful covering the side of his faced that was bashed up by that damn rock. He couldn't imagine what Graypelt's reaction would be if she saw it.
Jag nuzzled the she cat back and meowed with a purr, "It doesn't matter. As long as I am here with you." He gave Goldenheart a bright smile before the male started to smooth here by giving here licks and more nuzzles. Honestly the Dutch didn't know why he was acting this way as well, he was only like this before Mapleleaf became his mate and now, he soon would probably get another she cat under his wing. That's okay though, Goldenwing is different.


