Firefly Glen dreaming

Leta's ears flicked upward to listen. Her thick furs kept her warm still, but she could not help but feel a little chillier for the absence of him thanks to the space she had created. Again, her ears flattened against her skull when he broke the news that she had woken him, but he was quick to forgive. Her tail wagged a little between her hocks to hear it, but Leta felt more than a little awkward in the moment. Enough to feel like she ought to get busy with something or other. Okay, she answered softly, believing him and relieved that at least he wasn't angry with her for it. Her cheeks felt warm, and she felt strange when she looked back to him. Not bad, but there was a new compulsion that caused her to smile. 

Well, uhm, I should go and check the caches or something, she remarked then, so... I will talk to you later... when she got over the fact that he had been up close and personal with her morning breath, which would probably be never. Hastily, and a little flustered for no good reason, Leta turned on her heel to depart the scene.