Hello Echo

The mead was beginning to take hold on the woman, he could tell. Not wanting her to get too inebriated on her first try, Sparhawk corked the skin and nonchalantly slid it out of reach after her latest sip. He didn't want her to get sloppy and have a morning full of regrets. That wouldn't be very gentlemanly of him, now would it?

Poem placed a paw gently upon his cheek and a few little birds began to flutter in his stomach. And interesting reaction that she brought upon him, he thought. At her admittance that she wished to sing and her request to learn a song from him, the red man smiled and nodded "Of course I teach. I sing slow so you learn, yeah? You listen first, then we go one line at a time, you repeatink me."

Clearing his throat, Sparhawk chose a song and began to sing, but slowly. She wouldn't know it, but she might be able to tell simply by the tempo and intent in the words. Sparhawk was teaching Poem a love song.

"YA, ya tak vlyublen v tebya
Vse, chto vy khotite sdelat'
So mnoy vse v poryadke
Potomu chto ty zastavlyayesh' menya chuvstvovat' sebya takim novym
I ya khochu provesti svoyu zhizn' s toboy"

His words were slow and rich. When the verse ended, he brought his red gaze to meet the woman's eyes and prompted her to sing along as he went line by line. "YA, ya tak vlyublen v tebyaaaaa..." His head bobbed gently as if to keep the beat.