"I like that being official too," he presses his forehead against hers with a contented sigh. "I love you so much. I'm so honored to call you my mate."

He hums lightly still pressed face to face with her. "Do you think an earing might still stay on me when I transform into a wolf? Oh!" He sits up suddenly, the proverbial light bulb going off overhead. "I know! Let's go ask Sheo at his tattoo shop. He does body work too. And he's magic. He's the one who did my tattoo. I bet he could craft something that would stay on even when I shift forms. What do you think?"