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the little neb's arrival to the wellspring was announced clearly. not that he cared for stealth, occupied by battling with the turmoil within his heart.

it felt awful, that his worry over @Crowfeather's fate had lessened. but, it likewise felt as if he'd no control over it. as days passed with no word of the escaped prince's fate, gucci permitted himself to.... fantasize. to dream up a reality where his friend was safe and sound somewhere, tended to and in as good health as he could be. had he found that mysterious man whose existence he occasionally hinted at in their longer talks? gucci hoped he did. crowfeather deserved it.

he came to the waters with his head bent, and paid little attention to his surroundings, until he lowered his mouth to take a sip, and saw the blue-clad queen within the wellspring.

"-oh! ya majesty!" the chihuahua jerked back. "a-ahm sorry if ahm disturbin'!" he took a step backwards, making it clear he'd readily depart if shooed away. he felt as if he'd gotten off on the wrong paw with the woman, and didn't wish to force her into his company.