Date: 2009-04-09 03:31 am (UTC)
Her sounds make him pause, tilting his head slightly, mouth closing for a moment.

Yes, he answers, to both sentences. You need more words, he adds firmly before returning to his very important task of cleaning away the fear. His great cold and wet nose whurfles into her hair, seeking her ear and the rich pocket of scent there.

If he had a tail, it'd be wagging fiercely.
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