The song the man sang to her was truly beautiful. It was something she could listen to over and over without getting one bit bored or tired of it. But...he didn't just sing any song. He hummed a soft lullaby to her. One that didn't sound too familiar, but was beautiful nevertheless. She found her nose nuzzling deeper and deeper into the warm fur of the man, her ears flattening back against her skull as she did so. Even though the two seemed to escape the dirty places their minds were going, they refused to leave the comfortable positions them were in...and it was nice. It was like a big soft blanket was wrapped around her little body, keeping her warm. And she just couldn't help but stick her nose into that soft creamy fur. Though she continued to listen to those words...those words that would forever mean so much to her. But suddenly, Bass lifted a paw to boop gently at her nose. She just giggled softly and watched as he continued, but finished just as quickly.
A soft 'purr' noise erupted from the depths of her throat. That song would mean so much to her. It was beautiful, it was perfect. Yes, nothing but perfect. And at the same time, Bass meant so much to her. He always did...but she was forced to keep that part of her within her heart. Waiting season after season for Bass to finally accept her affection. And now...now he did. The woman smiled and planted another kiss upon his cheek, her tail wiggling softly behind her as happiness filled her chest. "That...that was beautiful." She slowly moved her head deeper into his fur, trying constantly to move herself closer to the man. To feel more of that addictive heat that kept her curled at his side. - Though something yielded her. Why did the two always have to meet at the border? They were friends. More than friends. Shouldn't she be...with him? At Abaven?
Wren, after a few moments of sitting there with her eyes half-shut with exhaustion, she came to a decision. One that could change her life, or wreck it. "Bass...can I go back to Abaven with you...? You...I need you. And I'm tired of always having to come to the borders to see you..." The tricolor woman knew her beloved friend would mention something about his grandparents getting angry with him. So Wren remembered the meeting that was nearing...and she added, "I thought that I could...well, stay at Abaven with you until the meeting. Then I will go to Novel and Dutiron and tell them I want to be with you. Surely they will understand!" If Bass really meant the sweet things he was saying to Wren...then the two authors would most definitely let her go. She...hoped. They were kind rulers. The girl was pretty sure they wouldn't be too stung about it.
"Speech"
