Greatwater Lake I've lied for you, and I liked it too

She came to him, searching. There were added scents upon his coat. Scents she would not know, but ones he could not explain.

They do not matter, he told her with a light croon.

Leaning closer, he hovered his chin across her backside, nibbling against her neck, and occasionally the ears. 

I am here to stay.

He wanted her to know this, for it was true. 

There was no longer an oath pulling him elsewhere. This.. her, it was what he wanted.