Silver Creek -- i was fuckin' around while you were saving the world

Zada smiled at her companion's reaction, pleased. She took a moment to admire Brienne's beauty; the way her ocean eyes widened and sparkled, the relaxing of her soft features that were too often drawn into a pained expression. Even the way her fur rippled subtly as she moved was enchanting, each new angle revealing another tone to her silky, sandy pelt.
She wanted to press against her, curl around her-- but they hardly knew each other, so Zada settled for touching her nose to the girl's ear and then lowering her head to the ground beside her.
It is beautiful. Zada murmured her agreement after a few beats of silence. I have seen many places to match it, and I expect to see many more before I pass. Perhaps... one day I will find a place to match even your beauty.