Firefly Glen Sayin' "who are you and where are you from?"

[table width=80%][tr][td]While Kaori knew her sibling would be fine; Tryp did not. Pyro had always been more of a thinker - like mother, only with fewer muscles. While he didn't like to call his brother weak, to say he was strong wasn't right either. He was just so... Pyro, and his big brother needed to be there to protect him. They had been put on this planet together and they would perish together. Until he was found out or had finally found his long lost brother he would not even dream of returning to the boring life he had in Broken Antler Fen. Yes, he missed his parents terribly, but someone had to look out for the littlest of the bunch.

He slowly breathed in her scent - so feminine with a touch of the promise of morning. She almost smelled like home, making him want to press his nose into her raven fur and weep for a little while. He remembered the river - the isle of Arthendal; she reminded him of all that with just her scent... He let his words and worries rest on the silence for a moment, feeling that this was a moment he was supposed to treasure.

When she looked up, he opened his eyes again to look at her with that same sweet smile. His head tilted in wonder as he admired her. See? That's better... He whispered, leaning forward even more for something that had suddenly bubbled to the surface. If she were not to pull away fast enough (or not at all), he "booped" her nose gently with his own. Boop... He said even quieter.[/td][/tr][/table]