Blackfeather Woods A Corpse in My Bed

As she walked, her ears tentatively listened for any sign he would speak up. The tension had grown astronomically within the last twenty minutes of their awkward conversation. Though, Kove's own opinions had lessened the unusual feelings passing rapidly between them. But it was a good kind of lessening, the kind that bring calm to her restless soul. It was too real for her to embrace, yet exciting at the same time. She admittedly was intrigued to as where they would go, how this strange encounter would affect their distant lives. To think that had she not walked that way, the current events probably never would have happened made her uneasy. The fact that it made her feel that way was another clue to where her feelings laid. 

Her heart rate increased as his words unfolded, bringing joy that he was even acknowledging the obvious feelings that floated between them. The fact that he was even asking to walk beside her proved yet another thing about him. He was unlike many of the males she had come to know during her lifetime. She found herself lucky to be surrounded by his polite company as opposed to the dominating one other men carried. She could not help but to silently agree to his confession, for she felt the same way. "Why not?" She returned, not at any liberty to say no. She wasn't that mean. A smile played on her lips as her feet bounded forward, looking back only to signal for him to follow. She didn't want to walk, she wanted to feel the cool air rushing through her fur as he ran beside her, infinitely.