Silvertip Mountain O'er the deeps and wild waters of seas

Sounds good! <3

Vesta listened intently, in awe, as the Bard told and wove his tales. 
It was like getting lost in a story within her mind...imagination was truly a beautiful thing.
The red-nape came back to the present once Taggerung bowed his torso. 

Smiling, the bearknight nodded once to his offer and began to trot easily away, pausing to see if he might patrol with her.