User is Shadow Milk.

Pure Vanilla groaned as his tail flicked angrily around. It was approaching late April early May and yet he still hadn’t seen his dear mate..! He was growing restless everytime he looked and didn’t see the other in his nest. He knew he was busy but still! He had invited him to spend his rut together and now he was aggressive and lonely and if he has to wait another— he pauses as he heard something.

Footsteps entering his cave.

He bristled, ready to fight until— that’s familiar scent hit him.. his mate was back.. his beloved had returned from that wretched continent.. he was back safely in his cave, next to his nest. He was safe. He was home. He let out a small croon as his tail wagged. He watched as that familiar face appeared before him.

“Bluebird.. you’ve returned.” He said, approaching him like a man on a mission. He curled into him, hugging him from behind as his tail and wings wrapped around him like a cocoon. “Oh how long I’ve waited..” He mumbled, nuzzles as deep into his neck as he could get. That familiar scent of blueberries filling his head.

“I’ve missed you.. so much.” He said, placing kiss after kiss. He was so glad his mate was home.. he crooned softly, the noise quiet in his neck where he’d hidden. “I worried you.. wouldn’t show up.. I’m so glad I was wrong.” He added, pressing up tight against him, trying to take in all his warmth, all his scent, all his everything..

“Come.. back to the nest, you must be tired after so much travelling..” He then demanded, gently guiding him away and over to the big nest he’d remade over 13 times, waiting for it to be perfect to show off to his lover. “Lay down.. lay down..” He cooed, still being pressed to him like anything on glue.