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Terra let him lick her face softly, returning it with soft licks of her own, ducking as her ear was nipped gently. She had already forgiven him, but if pretending that she hadn't meant extra affection, she could pretend that she hadn't, turning her head so that the licks buried into her ruff as well as her face. The feel of him changing next to her brought Terra to her feet, limping across the short distance so he wouldn't hit her with the change. Once he was done she prepared to settle down again, only to be pulled up close.
It was nice and warm, nuzzling into him peacefully. That was something she hadn't felt before, a feeling that usually set her to wandering, searching for something to do, unable to really slow down. Terra chuckled at his words, enjoying the soft scratch and wishing that she had hands, instead of being trapped like she was. You don't need reasons. Just call, and I'll come. Terra thought it was silly, coming up with excuses like that.
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