Swiftcurrent Creek and you thought one day you'd be happy

He wished to go!

She had not expected him to crumple so easy. Had she been too mean? Too bold? All at once she eased her approach.

Now sunken some, as her tail dared to give a few very brief wags behind her. Yet she offered his personal space back to him at once. A soft warm rumble in her throat.

Want go? Want stay?