Stone Circle No, sir, I don't mess around.

she watched with carefully averted eyes as grayday backed off quickly and lay back down on the shallow hole he had just been sleeping in moments ago, before wren's clumsiness had woken him up. immediately, the girl felt a strong twinge of guilt and she swallowed thickly, velvety white ears flattening against her cranium in shame. she avoided his gaze, though when he started speaking and apologised, she quickly interrupted. "no, i'm sorry. i woke you up from your nap - i'm sorry," wren blurted out, then realised her mistake, bowed her head and murmured yet another apology. "sorry."

wren managed a small, shy smile at grayday's words and shuffled her weight between her two paws. "it's okay," she said quietly, "i was a bit clumsy."