~That sounds like fun.~Errol dently strokes fire's noes, relaxing a bit more against trausio, who wraps a wing around him.
~Maybe I'll fly above you, while tyou run? Is that something you would bother you?~

Sh'lainn lets out a chuckle, then tugs the mous like a fishing line, enjoying the interaction wit hher kitty friend.

~As do we. 'smuch as we enjoy ysabet's space, sometimes I get twitchy 'cause I get crowd triggers sometimes. Somethin' ah be workin' on, but it still be there., ye ken me?~