How Sore met Ryder - An Anthro 1x1

[Offended Cockatiel]

Sore giggled. "Good."

[The Wolfe]

Ryder smiled. "What do you wanna do today?"

[Offended Cockatiel]

Sore nuzzled into him. "hmmmm... I don't know."

[The Wolfe]

"Well... we can alway go to the park, or go to the cinema" Ryder suggested.

[Offended Cockatiel]

Sore leaned on him, white tail flicking. "Bouth? We should go to bouth."

[The Wolfe]

"Ok" Ryder said. "Let's go."

[Offended Cockatiel]

Sore nuzzled into him just once more, and blushed. "Yea." He stood up, clouthing drooping from sleeping with them on, arms our as he examined the clothing. "Uuueh.. "

[The Wolfe]

"Hang on" Ryder said as he saw Sore;s cothes and rummaged in his suitcase. He picked out a pair of jeans nd a band T-shirt that said Meowl in a pawprint (his band) and gave them to the stag. "Here you are. Be careful with the shirt."

[Offended Cockatiel]

Sore nodded and nudged Ryder softly, smiling sheepishly wile he blushed. "I.. I need to change." He slid under the blancket and slid off his shirt, watching Ryder anxiosly. They were bouth dudes, no problem, and his lower half was under a blancket, aswell as he wasn't really about to change his pants right now, he'd wait untill Ryder left.

[The Wolfe]

Ryder nodded and picked his brew up. "I'll be in the kitchen" he said and left the deer alone. He talked to Rocky and Bowie about that night and the next morning.