Over the moon on a red rocketship

Her call wasn’t left unanswered, the beautifully marked man was quick to give her his attention. He turned towards her and even from here she could see his grin. Ballad returned it, the alcohol really bringing out the emotions that would normally be hidden behind dancing paws. He was indeed on the search, and as the cart had been fully pilfered, she had one of the last bottles. Ballad would welcome his company, and silently wonder if he might remain at her side to salute the sun god.

”I shouldn’t drink all of this, if you’d like to share with me?” She asked with an innocent cock of her head in curious question. Ballad wiggled over from her settled place just slightly to indicate the closeness she expected while they shared this bottle. ”The ocean breeze is turning a bit chill, perhaps I could enjoy your company until the sun returns its warmth?” Her dark brows raised slightly as her lashes fluttered at her cheeks lightly.