Chaos On The Rise

Oki pretended to think about it, his head tilting slightly. Now he had no authority here, couldn't lift his paw and set a decree that she would indeed be allowed to stay, but he couldn't think of a reason why his lil Phi'phi would say no. Oki didn't ask for much. For old times sake, he approached, all slow and cool and casual, set himself on his rump and raised a paw to poke at her antlers. Not quite the growing nubbin's he had pestered last time, so much had changed since then, made his shoulders feel heavy- he was getting old. Older at least.

"Somethin' can probably be arranged, yeah." He paused then, brows furrowing slightly in thought, not something he did all that often to be honest. "So if I'm gettin' this right, you came all this way for me?" He let out a low whistle.