Blacktail Deer Plateau thoughts keep steering me the wrong way

Mhmm. He drawled out a hum, feeling certain that she would cherish his humility in this task.

I'm afraid I realized I don't have a clue what mint is. I feared bringing you back something useless — or worse, deadly. He admitted with an apologetic warmth in his voice. Tail hesitantly flicked for a moment before it settled loosely at his ankles.

Happy to make it up to you.

His voice dared to teeter into a coo. Not too presumptuous, but certainly feeling comfortable.