Swiftcurrent Creek a second try

Scimitar listened - impatiently, judging by the way his mouth opened and shut again when she left him no room to interject, but he listened. When she was done, Bazi felt naked. She fidgeted where she stood, briefly regretted calling him [/i]'gruff totally annoying and mysterious, or whatever'[/i], and waited with bated breath for a response.

It was better than anything she could have hoped for.

Scimitar towered above her, big and strong and mind-meltingly handsome. Bazi gazed up at him, her heart making a thousand trips between her feet and her throat in the time it took him to say his piece. Emotions blasted through her like electric shocks, raising the fur along her spine. "Really?" she squeaked, lip wobbling unattractively. In the next few seconds she would either cry or squeal so loudly with joy that @Tuwawi would no doubt hear the sound from the top of her mountain in the north - and know that things would be well again in Swiftcurrent Creek some day.