Moonspear Lights go down

Her reply was enough to satisfy his curiosity, and he smiled when she added that she was no longer feeling grumpy because she was in his presence. That was how it worked for him, too -- the only reason he had gotten angry the other day was because of the mention of Tevinter, but it had had nothing to do with Wildfire herself. Being around her had simply been enough to lift his spirits otherwise.

When she proposed that he relax and let her bring a meal to him, Floki couldn't resist. He grinned broadly. "That sounds fantastic," he said, even as she shooed him away. He obliged with a swish of his tail and began to scale the mountainside, glancing over his shoulder once to see her taking off in the other direction.

Nimbly, he made his way to the little place that they called home each night. As he took the last few steps, he felt the effects of his long day beginning to take their toll as fatigue settled into his bones. Suddenly, he was thankful for Wildfire and her consideration. He curled up among the rocks, resting his chin on his forepaws, but his blue eyes remained a bright contrast against the shadows as he waited for her arrival.