He smiled. Pearly white teeth. Beautiful.
She couldn't help but blush. Crimson decorating her white muzzle.
They had been staring at each other. He must have felt it too. She knew him from somewhere. She just knew it.
"Hello." He broke the silence.
"Oh, Sorry. Hi."
"Silver."
"Huh?"
"I'm Silver." He smiled again.
"Blaze."
He let out a soft chuckle.
"Nice to meet you Blaze."
He stuck out his hand. She gently placed her hand against his own, and they shared a small greeting.
"I-I feel like we have met before. Somewhere. Not too long ago."
"Hmm?"
"I think we know each other. Maybe we bumped into each other?"
"Perhaps."
He gave her a gentle grin. She felt something. Something nice.
She smirked back, showing her own beautiful smile.
"You're pretty." He spoke softly. He seemed so naïve. How familiar.
"Thanks, I could say the same for you."
He turned away, now with his own red muzzle.
Definitely. She definitely knew him. It was the feeling. That's how she knew.