Phoenix Maplewood What Are You Doing?

Grace seemed to know what roses do. Esaro was relieved to know that everything was mostly okay. He twitched a little bit from the small pain he felt when she pulled the thorn. It looked like he hurt himself a little. As Grace searched his fur around his butt she asked if he knew how to keep an wound clean. "Yes, I know how but it might be difficult to reach that far behind me. I think I can still take care of it, maybe.." He wasn't actually sure if he could take care of it, it would difficult for him to reach it. He look at her and then at tried to see where the thorn was at but he still couldn't bend enough to see anything.

It was starting to feel a little strange to have her search his furs there. He wasn't going to complain about her helping him out. He was actually enjoying the contact. He struggled to keep his tail from moving but in the end he failed to keep it wagging happily likely bushing against Grace while it was at it.