Swiftcurrent Creek ghost in hanging lights

"w-well, in th-that c-case, i sh-shall be c-content with one of th-the others," lestan offered, tail stirring behind his hips with amusement.
her offer rooted around in his heart for a moment; he hadn't expected it for some reason, and the honeyblue eyes stood open and expressive. "i w-would l-like that," lestan mumbled, though already he was several mental leaps ahead as to what he might bring for such an occasion.
caught off-guard by other creekwolf's last suggestion, the mayfair let out his breath and softly laughed. "no s-singing f-for m-me, suzu; i c-can barely sp-speak! but if y-you d-do, m-maybe i c-could keep p-percussion," tapping a paw against the ground to demonstrate.