Duck Lake Through the boughs of the garden

Amalia wanted to force him to come home with her. Wanted to press the issue as much as she could, but the simple fact was. She had no designs on him. She was not in a position to demand of him. He was not hers, though dearly she wanted him to be. Just so she could shower him with love and affection he was clearly lacking.

Amalia didn't know how to convey to him that if he would just follow her words. He had places he could go, where he would be safe and loved and all of these things. She wanted to force him to understand he would be taken care of.

You're welcome. I'll stop on my way back home and try and visit you every so often as the weather permits okay? You need to dig a dry den for winter. I will see if the trader rodyn has pelts to trade with me. I will bring them here next time.

Unsure how he would take it, she pressed her muzzle to his shoulder and if he would allow she'd brush it across his head.

baby steps after all. Please come find me if you get lonely or you change your mind, Bear. Please. Now I will be in the territory that you met me before for a few days. My friend Lestan may stay there. I will introduce you if you'd like.