I saw the yellow color of her fur, "Chickadee?" I said. She turned around, and blushed. "Toy, I, uh, didn't know you thought of me like that," she said, blushing harder. Then I started to blush, "Yes, I do," I said. Chickadee looked down, and I started to get closer to her. "I didn't know my mom would say that," I told her. "It's ok, Toy and I-I kinda…" she said, then she looked up at me. "I kinda l-like yo-you t-too," she stammered, then she looked down again. "I don't just like you, Chickadee," I said. She looked up again, "I l-love you," I said, and blushed more. She put her head on my chest, and put her paw touching mine. "I love you too," she said. I put my free paw on her back. She came off of me, "S-sorry," she said, and started to back away. "No, Chickadee, it's fine, really," I told her. She screamed, she back up so far she feel out of the vent. Her claws scratched the edge of it. I ran tough the vent, and grabbed her scuff. My claws came out, trying not to fall, I pulled her up. She laid on her stomach, panting with her claws still out. I was panting too, then she looked up at me. "You saved me," she said. She sat up, "You saved my life. Thank you Toy!" she said then hugged me. I blushed hard, then she came off of me. I looked into her blue eyes, I loved her so much, "I couldn't just let you fall," I said. I tried to look away, but I couldn't. Then she leaned forward and kissed me. She blushed, and I closed my eyes. Her mussel against mine felt so good, but I didn't know why. Then we separated, and she put her head back on my chest. "I love you, Toy," she said. "I love you too," I said. "with all of my heart," I thought. She took her head off of me, "Should we see the others?" Chickadee asked. "Whatever you want," I said. Then she got up and went though the vent that led to the stage, I followed her. She stepped out of the vent, and though the curtains.
