Sorry, this one is super short, but I can't help but love this pairing.
She was asleep, looking so peacefully, but yet, lonely.
She crawls through the window, off of a tree branch, forgetting how she got here. Why she came here.
She looks at her. Gentle breathing. In and out.
When did she start to feel this? She doesn't know. Hours, Days, Years. One of those.
The cat places a hand on the hedgehog's head and brushes her quills out of the way.
She leans down, places a kiss upon her cheek.
The pink hedgehog shifts in her sleep, but remains in a slumber.
She came here for a confession. A confession on how she felt. She felt this for a while now.
But she left without a word.
This little hedgehog can do amazing things without even trying to.