Swiftcurrent Creek a second try

lmfao - with a face like a spanked ass

He scented her before he seen or heard her – somehow, her dainty paws seemed to trek through the creek without sound. She was like a goddamn ninja, and Scimitar had a feeling she knew that.

His ears flickered to the sound of her approach now, though, and his gaze soon slid to her direction. The rabbit lay, forgotten for now, and instead of turquoise eyes flitted across her face for any insight to her thoughts. Gone was the upset plea he had been witness to the other day, and as she spoke, he wondered if she was attempting to settle the dust between them by simply ignoring the angry words that had been exchanged.

“She’s a nice girl,” he offered in turn, waiting to see if there was more to this announcement.