Big Salmon Lake Mumbling To My Heart

She gave him the meaning. Kero lifted a brow at her. "Now why would I say a thing like that?" he mused out loud. "I mean, you're tolerable at best. Like seems to be pushing your luck a little too far." He teased her, still not saying the words simply because he'd forgotten them already. He wasn't able to tell where one word had started or ended, which left the whole phrase running together into something intelligible. He couldn't remember it.

Lifting to his paws, Kero circled around in the water before seating himself once more. He turned his gaze out towards the lake and watched a couple of dragonflies dance around the surface. "I'm not sure..." he drifted, trying to decide what he wanted to know and realized he didn't know where to start. "If you were to describe your kind, what would you say?"