Honeycloud perked her ears at Silvernight's quiet voice. She turned to see her standing next to her. Honeycloud stiffened awkwardly, unable to say how she felt. But she remembered that Silvernight felt the same exact way. She would not be one to judge her. Honeycloud forced herself to lean into Silvernight's fur. But there was no tension in Silvernight. Honeycloud relaxed.( I was thinking of possible ship names for them- DropSilver, SilverDrop, SilverSpring, DropNight. Just depends on how you put it.)
Silvernight saw Honeycloud slip out of camp. She followed her to the bird, staying quiet. Looking at their beautiful wings. "I'm sorry if I'm rude or snappish." She whispered, not truly wanting to admit, so it was so quiet you could barely hear her words.