[Nepeta wrinkles her nose and giggles and completely misses how much this means to Terezi. For Nepeta living one day at a time, hunting the next meal is as far as she planned outside of ships, is how things have always been. And she'd always carefully avoided thinking long term about ones that involved herself. This, with Terezi, feels permanent. It might vanish in a moment but it's as endless as the herds of hoofbeasts to Nepeta.]
Promise! [She doesn't even roll the 'r' to show how serious she's being in her answer.]
no subject
Promise! [She doesn't even roll the 'r' to show how serious she's being in her answer.]
I wouldn't have furry much without you.