No Place In Heaven For Me

The boy looked up from his flopped over position, and it was then that she saw his eyes. Her own grew wide as she took a small step closer, gray and white tail wagging a few times. Those were the most pretty eyes that she had seen! They had three colours in them, and Finch hadn't ever seen anything like it before. Her siblings eyes were mostly the same, only Shrike had two different coloured ones. But this boy... "Pretty," she whispered, head tilting to the side as she fell to her rump. She didn't get much closer, even though he said that he wouldn't bite she was quite shy. Which is why she spoke so little. Even to her parents she rarely spoke, just enough to get the message across. Other than that she was pretty silent, a nice break from the noise that her litter mates made. The boy had fallen back over, not really paying much attention to her at all. It made her breath a bit easier, and she looked back towards the river. It was moving pretty fast... Was that why this stranger was here? To watch the river move? She didn't know, nor did she really care to ask. That was his own business, and Finch was not a nosy girl. So she just sat there, not bothering to make conversation or to move closer. Perhaps they could just sit here and enjoy each others company. She didn't much like being alone, but neither did she like strangers. At the moment though, neither were talking, or even looking at each other. It was for sure a nice change for her.