Bramblepoint my sweet torment

he shifted under the weight of her continually clicking, muscles tensing as the silence continued to weave between them. he was almost ready to tuck tail and turn when the unexpectedly soft voice of her answer reached his ears.

his tail swished with his own feeling of self accomplishment, a faint smile granted for the strange girl.

she lived on an island. surrounded by water. and missed it's sound? not the answer he'd been expecting to his thoughtless question, but at least she spoke! "we can make this sound like your island?" he asked as he took a step forward to splash a frosted paw in the stream.