Kill The Headlights

Her tail wagged at his response, though she said nothing yet. He seemed... hesitant, after he spoke. As if impulse made him speak and then he was thinking it through. Her waiting was the right deicion; he then retracted what he said prior. She felt disappointed, but she also saw that it wouldn't take long to convince him. Not today, but another day. She would not push. She nodded at his words. "Do you have a place you generally sleep?" she asked gently, head tipping to the side. "I could talk to you again, and show you how I hunt?" she questioned it, although she truly did hope he would tell her.

"Speech"