He let out a soft breath of relive when Cecily said that she would listen, it would be rather difficult to try to drag her too the den. She was getting too big for him to carry around in his jaws like a younger whelp. And then she asked, well more told, him that he needed to find her family. "Of course Cec, I will send some of my messengers out to track them down. But for right now you need to get cleaned up." Bass hesitantly pulled himself away from her, rising to his paws and slowly making his way to his den. It was a bit of a walk, but he was willing to support her the whole way. Then, an idea popped into his mind. "Wanna ride on my back?" He asked, flopped down to the earth so that she could climb up with ease if she wanted to. That would make the journey a lot easier on them, he didn't want her wandering beside the rapids like this. If she were to fall in... he didn't know what he would do.
Bass' alabaster tail thumped upon the earth as he waited, golden eyes shimmering as he waited the princess to climb upon her royal steed. Clearing his throat, he but on his best royal face. "Come hither Princess Cecily, we shall ride to Demarcia!" He teased, winking at her and trying to lighten the mood a bit. He hated seeing her like this, this wasn't the Cec that he knew.
