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A large yawn escapes her muzzle as she lays there for a moment, ears twitching, and when a nose is pressed to her belly, she squirms and giggles again. His wet nose cools her belly and sends a ripple through the rest of her, causing her breath to suck inward, constricting the size of her abdomen in a dramatic display. She releases her breath, scrambled to her feet, and once more trips over long white limbs. She doesn't fall hard this time, landing in soft fur, and shifts her weight a little until she's tucked neatly into place where slumber takes her over.