The girl was a mess, and for the first time in a while now in the embrace of safety could take a moment to realise it. Her fur felt horrible as it never had before and her stomach still gurgled and complained after her meal of hearty rabbit, as through the richness and size of the feast was disagreeing with her. She curled up against Bass, a tight and tiny ball against the King and wanted to remain in his grasp till the end of time. Instead he would tell her to come with him and the girl would look up at her friend, the last one she knew of in this world and offer the tinniest of smilies. He was a King now, and she couldn't help but think he sounded like one.
?Whatever you say, Bass? she agreed sleepily as she allowed him to care for her. He was Bass, he would make everything okay, she would get better and stronger and together they would find her dear family again, wouldn't they? ?You'll find them, Bass, your a kind now..? she murmured softly outloud and the smile against her lips would be more true. She would do as he asked, would go to hid den, would get cleaned up and in return he would help her find her family, right?
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