"Ah promise Ah'm not." Creed chuckled. Locha looked up at the male and smiled, taking a shaky step towards him. She felt steady enough, so she took another, and another. Her head remained lowered, ears bent back, but she already felt better since he found her. She noticed Creed's tense form and felt a spike of guilt. She hated being a burden on anyone, especially on one so kind. As she waited a few seconds for him to take the lead, she nudged her own shoulder against his and smiled in thanks. She kept close for the rest of the journey, never straying too far from the male's side.
