She smiled as the warmth in her eyes lit up her face. Ahh, relief. His tail sent bits of snow into the air and he chuckled as he heard her say that he was rather persuasive, ”Ohhh, I try…” ”But don’t think I’ll forget about this,” she noted. Borden nodded, ”Of course…”
Even as she eyed him with a stern gaze, he continued to grin. It was given, really, and the male had been right to assume she’d say such a thing, wanting to be sure of Ozera’s condition and all too aware of what had just happened before them with Vlarindara. Jayse wagged her tail and licked the side of his face. He watched her stand, doing the same as she stated that she hadn’t slept since they last met. All too eager to accompany her, he mirrored her actions. ”Same,” he sheepishly admitted. ”Let us mosey then...”
Taking a step forward, he strolled along the base of the mountain. While he did enjoy the views his perch provided, he figured it’d be better to settle down in the den they had occupied during the most recent storm. Well, not only better, but he knew Jayse might’ve acquired a fear of ledges after sharing her unfortunate incident. Tail swaying behind him, he approached the well-hidden den, confirming he had found it from the faint scent of its previous owners as well as the familiar perfume of his beloved. He stood at the entrance, waiting for her to step in first before he snuggled up beside her.