Silvertip Mountain I never smelled a smelt that smelled like that smelt smelled

Niita nodded, giving him a sheepish grin. She didn't want him to see her as some crazy possessive female but that didn't mean she wanted to share. "Oh, okay. Good." Niita left it at that, stretching back out beside him.

Niita wasn't entirely sure how to label their relationship. Being his girlfriend sounded silly, just saying she had a crush on him sounded too..emotionless. They weren't anything past dating nor were they just friends. Niita had never been good at these type of things and to be honest, she didn't care about their label. They could figure it out together.

fade soon?

Sure! You can do one more, or archive here ^_^

He smiled, glad that the truth had left her feeling better, and watched as she stretched out beside him. He wasn't quite sure what he would label them, but he knew he only had eyes for her, and it seemed to be the same for her to him. He wasn't in a rush to put a label on anything, so long as they stuck together. 

Content and happy, he laid his head on his outstretched legs, his eyes closing so that he could snooze next to her. He would stay here until duty called.