Nova Peak ❇ Sóóts'ii

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silatuyok’s ears dipped back at his praise, her head bowing low to hide the way warmth colored her face. the compliment, spoken in his deep timbre, settled into her chest and stayed there. she did not know what she had expected—perhaps silence, or a polite nod—but lovely made her stomach twist in a way that was both pleasant and unsteady.
i am glad, she murmured, voice barely above the hush of wind through pine needles. you are— a pause, searching for the right word. her gaze flicked up shyly to meet his, only for a heartbeat, before darting away again. she didn't have the courage to finish.
a breath, steadying.
i will find more, if want, she offered, tail brushing the snow with a quiet sweep behind her. better ones, maybe. warmer. a nervous laugh, breathy and sweet.