Firestone Hot Springs enthralled

 

Though Catori had a feeling Grayday wouldn't try to change her she knew it was a lot to ask of someone else, too. She gave a pleased hum as she continued to comb through his fur slowly, methodically, tasting him - the water, the world, his world on him. A sample. A tease. She gave a pleased hum as she teased his earth with a careful press of her tongue along the bulb of it. "As long as they don't think you brought a heretic home." She teased. It wasn't like she'd never encountered someone who questioned her, after all, her aloof ways and her general combing of the world as a source of a story itself. She heard those questions, but, she'd grown up fiercely proud of herself too thanks to the answers provided by her family. 

There was no limits to her strength, and one way or another, she was going to prove herself not only to Grayday and his pack, but, to herself too. After a few more beats she gave a careful sigh, snout angled beneath his for a moment that seemed to linger. "Will you show me the way again so I can tell Seelie, and then, I'll come home." Home. With - or to - him.