Heron Lake Plateau Only fools fall for you (and me)

Onai flattened his ears slightly as Emory snapped at him stating that they don't speak of her parents. He hadn't known...but now that he did. He would not be bringing that one up again. "Sorry Emory," he stated apologetically. 

He watched as the girl moved to lay down her head resting on her paws. He was worried but he could see she was relaxing so perhaps he shouldn't be overly concerned. "I like it," she spoke. Though the comment was little it was compliment enough for him. He was no storyteller, so he was glad she liked it. "Why thank you," he said taking a bow, a smile resting on his ma, in a probably futile attempt to cheer her up some. 

"Would you prefer me to stop?" the fae asked. Onai shook his head with a chuckle he spoke. "Nah nah, I'm enjoying it actually," he stated. He didn't know why he was enjoying it, but he was and that was all that mattered right now.

"Anything else you wish to know your highness," he spoke once more in an attempt to get her to smile again. He lay down facing her, just watching/admiring her. 

No worries. Hes gotta learn someday right. :P