Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea,
But sad mortality o'er-sways their power,
How with this rage shall beauty hold a plea,
Whose action is no stronger than a flower?
O, how shall summer's honey breath hold out
Against the wreckful siege of battering days,
When rocks impregnable are not so stout,
Nor gates of steel so strong, but Time decays?
O fearful meditation! where, alack,
Shall Time's best jewel from Time's chest lie hid?
Or what strong hand can hold his swift foot back?
Or who his spoil of beauty can forbid?
O, none, unless this miracle have might,
That in black ink my love may still shine bright.

- Sonnet 65 William Shakespeare

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I do not claim to know love as well as some. Though I'd imagine if I were to fall sway to such a feeling that these be the honey'd words I'd use to describe my love for them ;3
Sonnet 64 & 65 are among my favorite's of Shakespeare's sonnets

Anyways again I got to give it up to  Hukkahurja for doing such a good job and all on this. Her Raion seems to have surprised Tao with a sudden kiss, Who knew a panda and Tibetan Mastiff would look so adorable together <3

P.S. Also that's enough SFW stuff starting next post it's a formal return to smut :y