Morgan smiled at the cat and closed his eyes as he continued, "We are Tanglewood, a very happy future." His speech was still broken compared to that of most others, but he spoke as close to his heart as he could. Every soft breath he took gave him a feel for Vigenere's tears; to help him, the samoyed pulled the tears away from the yellow fur and toward himself. The sparkling droplets merged in the air, forming the shape of a small heart. The canine had seen the symbol once in a book - he recognized it as being a symbol of affection. He let the heart fall gently onto the floor as he crept around it to reach the Chaser.
The cream dog opened his eyes again to look into Vigenere's, stepping closer until he was right in front of him. He nuzzled the side of the feline's face in an attempt at further consolation, whispering, "We are here. You have us..." Although he was doing his best to appear calm as usual, the samoyed found his muted voice shaking with emotion.
The cream dog opened his eyes again to look into Vigenere's, stepping closer until he was right in front of him. He nuzzled the side of the feline's face in an attempt at further consolation, whispering, "We are here. You have us..." Although he was doing his best to appear calm as usual, the samoyed found his muted voice shaking with emotion.