My knight in broken armor

Tox. The nickname is a fond one now. No longer a word that sent her fur bristling. Even as his teasing words reach her, she looks back over her shoulder and shoots him another poke of her tongue in his direction. "You like it," Delphi teases back before continuing off down the hallway. She missed the warmth of his body, but also knew that the sooner they found a proper den, the more she could spend near him.

"Ha, like my ego is bigger than yours, Thrall," Delphi shoots back with a laugh. As she nears the exit toward the maw's outer ridges, she slows to a stop and turns back to look at Strai. "So... where do you think we can find a good den?" She asks, her eyes lingering on his face to see what he thinks. "Up toward the top or maybe closer to the Steppe?" Her head tilts lightly to the side as her tail gives a few wags.

Delphi && Strai