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"Is it a river or a pond?"
"I don't think so."
He tackled her, kissing her quickly. "Fool. Your affection has made you soft."
There was a figure in a long cloak who stepped out of the woods, tucking her bow into her side. She had dark brown hair pulled back over her face,...
“Are we going to the water today?”
“I don’t think you can make that assumption.”
He was blinking rapidly before bringing the pillow down on her head.
There was a silence before a blur broke through the woods, landing directly next to Aspen. It was some sort of arrow, carved from branches and...
He rested his head on her shoulder, closing his eyes again.
"Yeah. Like, does your human form hug like this?"
"The pillow scratched my cornea, I think!"
"Huh," August said, looking back down at the rabbits.
"No complaints here."
"It's weird. Why do you have such good hugs? Is it because you're fluffy?"
He yelped, falling back. "Ow, *squee!*! My eye!"
"So he died?" August inquired, without his gentleness that she would have come to associate with him. Eli's head snapped up.
"You have surprisingly good hugs," she muttered, her voice muffled.
He sighed, letting go reluctantly.
"Why didn't he come with you?"
She considered him before stepping forward and hugging him back.
