Popcorn
No butter or salt, just me
Popcorn looks back to the male quietly and slows for him to catch up. "Hello." He responds quietly, watching him then where he is going. He gazes through the forest boredly.
Lily
Laissez le bon temps rouler. ~Let the good times roll.~
Lily looks up at a fae exclaiming in surprise. "He's sleeping, dollface." She replies sarcastically before padding away with her tail low as always. She pads back to her den and stops, flopping boredly in it and allowing herself to relax.