Hushed Willows fweaky

Banner’s reaction was one that he did not get all too often and as her tones lifted in way of her celebrations, Kavos’ tail wagging intensified. There was a funny feeling within him that flared at that moment-- perhaps one of the most positive feelings that he had felt thus far-- and he paused for a moment, despite his excitement. He glanced down at his chest, worried of the fuzzy feeling that overcame him. After the brief pause, he looked up to the adult with a sense of hunger flashing in his eyes.

He liked the odd feeling that he felt. It was almost as if the neglected child would do anything to her the sweet strumming of Banner’s praise once more. “Banna!” He repeated again after she felt silent from her soliloquy, his tail wagging once more as he eagerly looked into her eyes. If all went the plan he would get that fuzzy feeling back again.