Infected with chibis

Torin padded quietly behind his sister, he was giving her some space. Still as she slowed and Stardust appeared from her den Torin picked up his pace and stood beside his sister, gently nosed at her cheek and turned to look at Stardust. He dipped his head in greeting, his side pressed gently into hers. He would wait silently for her to speak; unless she wanted him to speak he trusted her to handle herself.

Still his stomach was knotted, he was doing his best to keep his fears down. He was honestly probably overreacting- but he had to know.


walk "Talk" think