Whitefish River The way you did once upon a dream

Did he mess up? His smooth recovery apparently wasn't so... smooth. Eve glances nervously to the side, and then back to Winterbourne... repeat a few times until the silver male starts to answer. Round ears push forward, and Eve tilts his head to the side—eager to hear his thoughts on his favorite meal.

Oh, He says, eyebrows furrowing. Would you, uh, like to try it? It's my favorite, but I know not everyone's a huge fan of the smell... One ear flicks back then, and Eve gives Winterbourne his best pair of puppy-dog eyes.