An Open Book, Read My Words

He made the official first move, stepping away from her to lay down near the end of the den. She watched him with a fascinated gaze, slightly surprised that he had read her mind so well. He gave a gentle command and she obliged, only because he was so warm about it. Her paws pushed herself up to a standing position and she quietly walked to meet him. Blue form swirled in a semi-circle as she lowered herself to the ground beside his brown frame. "Thank you..." she softly said, tones warm as she gave him another tender gaze before lowering her head to her front paws. Eyes closed and she went off to sleep.

"Speech"
'thoughts'