Hushed Willows If I ever get out of here, everything will be different.

It seemed if he thought hard enough things just happened, Octavia appearing before him and Stark offered a bright smile. The corners of his eyes even crinkled a bit and the dark male nuzzled against her for a moment before they both looked back, expecting to have been found. "That so?"  Stark crooned, smiling gently at her once he was assured of their solitude. "How lucky for you I decided to wander back this way." Stark offered. 

His tail swayed behind him pleasantly, and a brief but welcome breeze drifted across them to offer some relief. It was needed, and he wished that there was more space on the Crook to help keep them all cool too. "What's on the agenda today, lovely?" Stark asked, looking the silver female over with an easy smile.