Swiftcurrent Creek that aint no lie

her expression deepened, a smile pressing onto her features as he suggested a hunt. aria, still standing over the offering of the porcupine and co, was profoundly amused at the question. for what reason, she was unsure. it was a really simple thing, and fairly causal. maybe the tone he asked? she couldn't think why she thought it was just so... cute. 

"i heal," she told him, without answering his question first, "and i'm a diplomat." but, hardly, honestly. carefully, aria dipped her head, reaching for the egg her nose pressing against it. "there seems to be plenty of food for the two of us," she told him with another quirk of her brow. then she stepped from the display, daring to moving closer to him again. reaching out with her pale muzzle to sneak a kiss along the fur of his cheek. 

she pulled back again. "next time i see you we will hunt."