Silver Creek Silver Waters

He made a good point: it would be very rude of her to ignore his efforts to see her.  He knew she was right, too: his expression said it all, even as nonchalant as he acted. Amber scoffed jokingly, rolling her eyes and shaking her head, but grinning the entire time.
                "Suppose you've got me there, but I've already admitted to some fondess of you or I wouldn't come all the way out here."
Her inky fur was dry to any others eye, but she could feel the dampness closer to her skin, knowing she'd need to bathe later or her thick pelt would matt. Hestons voice broke through brief thoughts, and a frown came over her face. Alas, he was right, it was time for her to go home, eat, and eventually sleep. Unfortunatley, he could not join her, much as she wanted to ask him to. His charming smile melted her heart and drew forth a giggle, and she nodded. 
                                         "I can do that for you, too, I guess." 
Her gaze softened, if it was possible, and she reached out to rub against his shoulder with a wink of her own before turning and trotting back home. Her hips swayed and her feathery tail waved high above her, prideful in her success of... Well, who knows, but she sure was happy with the time she'd spent with Heston.