Paper planes

When his new leader acknowledged his approach the ever-present coy smile appeared on his features once again, though he didn't stop his approach until he was nearly within walking distance he kept both his head and tail low. Though the former was simply a sign of respect over any real subordinate feelings the hybrid should have had. Congratulations, I should think. Tilting his head, golden eyes looked over the dark features for a moment. Now that's all out of the way, It occurs to me I really don't know you, Meldresi, Or leader, Queen, Princess, whatever title you would choose. He cooed the last few words in a soft, playful tone. Of course did she want to be called any number of affectations he would oblige. thoughts