Snippet #1262884

Bem's ears perked as the sound of rustling leaves came to him, he rose up from the tree until a familiar scent hit his nose then he relaxed once more. He knew exactly who was coming towards him, Urara, he thought with a sigh as she dropped down. Smirking a bit he then soured his face at her comment. "Watch yourself cub. I might be slower because of the frost but that doesn't mean I couldn't snap you in two just by sitting on you." It seemed his comment was completely serious until he chuckled deeply. "What are you doing out so early in the morning running through the trees like a damn ape?" Bem found it hard to enjoy the company of most people but Urara was different. She didn't mind his biting comments and she even returned them often which entertained him to no end. Plus, she genuinely liked the stories he told and would even seek him out to tell her one when he was in a good mood.