"Its something mother taught me. We used to sing it when I helped her cook dinner." she said, memories in her eyes.
Raven squirmed away from the hug and walked up to Nightshade. "Hey. Look. I think I've made it pretty painfully obvious I'm way into you, but if you really want me to back off... I will."
Nightshade shook her head. "I've never been any good at this, and I'm probably not ready to to try it again... but if you're willing to give it a shot, so am I."
Asmo popped out of the oven in the kitchen, disguised as a savannah cat. "Holy *squee!*, it's warm in there! Fff*squee!*!"
"Not in my mane, but ill check the closet for a first aid kit" she did as she said she would, and found a large kit. When she dug through it, the were seven packets, and a tube of cream. "Here we go.."
Saber perked up a bit. "But I thought.. Ok." She read the labels, and chose the more potent creme in the tube.
"Since you can feel them, tell me if I get them all. There are quite a few." she said, massaging the tube to mix it.