Otter Creek Lost

Hahah awww yes. I think she would have bursted in tears if you did that. :P Scarlett is literally a ball of fluff if she wants to be. (And most of the time she does want to be nice haha)

The pale female practically beamed when the male bowed his head. She could tell that the male meant what he said. For a female like Scarlett that meant a lot. There was something interesting about this male. He was calm. Yes, that is what she liked. She tried to mimic his stature for a moment. When he spoke about 'hoping she was there' her day was made. Scarlett's tail might have wagged a bit faster at that point. "I hope so too. You have been very insightful so far."

She watched the ghostly white male for a brief moment. "Maybe our paths will cross again. Goodnight," she greeted quietly. A gentle smile on her lips before she turned to the forest. She still had to find a place to sleep after all. Her mind was clouded with the male. He was an interesting individual.

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