Blacktail Deer Plateau you tell me whats next

Grayday huffed, hoping to hide his anxiety over the idea. Asking meant she would have to answer - and he wasn't entirely sure the answer would be to his liking. "I didn't know it was an asking thing. More like a trade," he said half-heartedly, putting off the inevitable. He tried to make himself ask, but in the end, permission was simply too much for the man. "You are, aren't you?" he asked, a bit of his anxiety working into his voice. He didn't know what he'd do with himself if Catori's answer wasn't a resounding yes.

He ducked his head, pushing his nose into the thick, gingery fur of her neck. "'cause I'm yours, Kitten."

Hmm. While 'Cat' seemed to suit her just fine, 'Kitten' didn't seem to have the same effect.