What was happening? What was he doing? Why did Terra like it so much? Terra found her ears turning to catch his words, wanting to clamber up into his lap and curl there. The meal was long since forgotten, Terra's appetite lost with the reminder of New Dawn and Kit's attention being swallowed by Terra's presence. His muzzle moved along, the difference in the forms growing more apparent as he nuzzled into her neck.
Terra enjoyed the feel of his hand, stroking her fur and smoothing it down. It lowered down, bringing another small shiver from her body. He turned, teeth opening to close on her ruff, massaging along there. Terra didn't like that so much though, still a little sensitive from being grabbed and shaken like a rag doll by the cougar. Terra slipped away a short distance, forgetting that she was supposed to limp and slipping into her more common habit of hiding her injury, neatly tucking her leg up so it looked as if she was uninjured. Don't you think we're a little too different for this? Terra tried to be confidant, but her words were more questioning than she would have liked, asking for his opinion, to tell her what to do.
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