Larksong Grotto Chase Your Dreams

Zaavier lifted his head to the call. He was curious and an eyebrow slowly raised. Who was calling for him? Why? He slowly made his way to the scene, taking his time to glance at the scenery and study the sky. He was glad that the plants were beginning to grow back. That meant more herbs and he couldn't wait! Finally, he found the source of the call and to his surprise, it was Aspen.

"Hey there, sweetheart. What's up?" He asked her lazily, letting the pet name slip from his mouth easily, although it meant nothing. His tail wagged and he plopped himself upon his rump and studied her with a quizzical expression. What did she need anyways?