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Hummels crossed over the border, heading into his territory. "Ever seen a tree up close, Bailley?" he teased, walking past a huge spruce. Many other trees began to show, including but not limited to: oaks, dark oaks, cedars, pines, and so on. With a small rumble he bit onto a pine cone, playfully attempting to chunk it back at her but with no force to it.

The cougar continued to wear that charming grin of his on his handsome self, the grin not faltering even when they arrived by the lake. He stopped in a large sunning stone. "Like it?" he murmured, golden eyes watching the glistening water - the rays were beautiful on the lakes surface.

Hummels took a few steps forward, not saying anything before he was moving fast as lightning, turning around with a trout in a few seconds. "Let it sun on the rock some, Bailley, and it will cook a bit," he instructed, setting it at her paws.

The Lord let the fish "cook" a bit, using a claw to slice it in half long ways. It was like a fillet, almost. "Try it, Bailley - the chef insists," he winked, plopping down onto his haunches before sliding into a more comfy laying position. He rolled onto his back, sprawling out a bit with a small laugh as his tail lashed slightly.

"You... You could visit any time you want, Bailley... Just give me a notification." Ew. It was sorta like being a giver, wasn't it? Just... he was giving access. To her. The chick he banged. Maybe there was some cold affection in his offer, but who knows.