Blacktail Deer Plateau Trust in me

Sorrel lifted herself and nodded her head, giving Sunny permission. She listened as he explained his woes, though there wasn't much for her to respond with. Friends, she breathed, You and me? Friends. There hadn't been a point where she necessarily disliked Sunny, and though she wouldn't call him a friend under any other circumstance, she thought that it was what he needed to hear. She winced and pulled her paw back a bit, though relaxed once again; a muscle twitch, it must have been. They seemed to plague her more and more each day.