This is a giftfic for a friend of mine. Please note: Blue Sky Studios owns Ice Age and their characters The character is owned by Dusk. \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ Love and Dusk It was a beautiful afternoon in the Dino World. Buck was relaxing in the tree minding his own business until a small light brown weasel came by. “Hello there, Buck-a-roo!” Flora greeted the weasel. “Hey there, Flora. How are things?” Buck replied back at her. “Oh, I’m just… you know… hanging around.” She said as she blushes. “Really? Then, why are ya blushing fer, lass?” He asked as he smirks at her. “Oh, nothing… It’s just that you’re very handsome.” She replied at him. “Well, the Buckminster is always; majestic, undaunting and handsome in other ways, my dear.” Buck explained as he moves closer towards Flora. “Oh… that’s real nice, Buck. And well…” Flora paused. “Well, wot?” He replied confused. “I was hoping we could go for a walk in the forest, just you and I.” She said. “Alrighty, then! Oh and don’t ya worry about Rudy, he’s very far away and he won’t hurt us.” He reassured her as they both left the tree. The weasel couple took a long walk in the woods and they came to a stop at a watering hole. They sat down and relaxed their feet in the water and stared at the serene beauty of the watering hole. “This is beautiful, Buck and it’s really quiet.” Flora said. “It sure is, so wot do like around this area?” Buck asked her. “It’s very beautiful and this…” She said as she kisses the weasel on the lips. Buck kissed her back and both parted lips and both weasels stared at each other. “There’s something I wanted to say to you, Bucky.” Flora replied. “And wot is it, lassie?” Buck replied back. “I love you.” She said as she nuzzles his chest. “I love ya too, mate.” He replied back as he strokes her back. “Let’s stay together forever, Buck.” She said. “Don’t ya worry, Flora. Nothing will separate us. We’ll stay together, fer a good life.” He explained as leans back with her. “Thank you, love.” She before drifting off to sleep as the one-eyed weasel did the same.