Just a little something

The more she listened, the more flustered she got. Heat soaked her cheeks and she felt somewhat uncomfortable at his words. Wren shifted her weight and moved closer, locking eyes with the falcon that turned to look at her. Any smart-ass comments seemed to die in her chest and mind. Maybe if she was smooth she'd have something witty to say. Alas.

Not only was Basilisk doing something simple, it also meant a lot in other ways. He said the falcon would find him, indicating he'd like to continue seeing and hunting with her. She hasn't had that since... the last land she was in. With her former friends. Her alpha and who she had considered to be her best friend, a man she joined the pack with. Wren lifted her eyes to Basilisk.

There was only a question at first. "Why?"

She swallowed a bit before continuing. "I mean, thanks a lot. I mean it. But... nobody's given me anything before. I don't... really know?" How does one accept such a thing? A big thing like this? "I mean, you surely must want something in return?" She frowned openly, not angry or sad just confused at his actions.

"Speech"