Emberwood The sun will shine on a new horizon

His whiskers twitched when she reached for his cheek, and his lips pulled tight. He made no sound when he froze, momentarily. She continued talking, so he slowly relaxed again. He tried to concentrate on what she was saying, but couldn't help himself from wondering exactly how differently their relationship would have been if she'd been able to see his face. Maybe it was just better for both of them if she couldn't. Fennec was excellent at reading him- but some things still slipped under her radar, it seemed. 

"Oh, I dunno...Can't I just be like...The Bronco or somethin'? I don't think I've ever really thought of myself as having a sort of...Title," He was more used to traditional titles and roles, but open-minded enough to consider doing something new, especially if it was something Fennec liked. But if she requested that he be a "Warlock" or something along those lines, he'd definitely have to step in and curb that a bit.