Can You Fix The Broken

Walk | "Talk" | think

If given the chance he would continue to lay there with Aranea late, late into the night or even through to the morning. Really, if he was allowed, he'd stay with her for the foreseeable future, but he knew they were still too new to each other to safely assume that she would want that from him. For now he could just be happy with the cuddling they were doing now with the fireflies peacefully dancing over their heads. Normally he might want to make conversation or discuss the future, but there was something so calm and serene about the silence they were currently enjoying that he didn't want to ruin it. He would occasionally look to her just to enjoy the smile she wore, but for the most part he would let his blue gaze track the glowing insects as they floated by around the lake.

Eventually she would be the one to break the silence to ask him if he wanted to walk her home and that would bring his gaze back down to hers, that ever present grin still lingering on his lips. He was a little sad to know that their evening together would be coming to a close, but he held hope that this was just the beginning. There was a little glimmer of intrigue and relief when he heard that she now took up residence in a pack much closer to his own. "Of course - I would love to," he replied before leaning in to leave a gentle kiss on her lips. He wouldn't dream of letting her go home alone in the dark even if they weren't going to be going in the same direction anyway. He let her untangle herself from him first before he got to his paws as well so they could begin the not so long walk back toward the Hallows and Abaven.

"What caused the move to the new pack?" he asked curiously as they began to walk, sticking close to her side as they went.