Horizon Ridge You need it so believe it

As a whine had made its way out of his throat, her ears had fallen back. She'd not meant to do something wrong, and so after she'd returned to him, she'd not gone away again. Her request for play had not been ignored, but it also hadn't been answered. Yet, he'd not left, either, assuring her that by moving previously she had not caused any great offense. He'd moved forward instead, towards her, and she'd allowed it. The touch made had caused her skin to prickle beneath her fur, something that she'd decided was strange given the warmth of the air. Asterr was inexperienced, hardly knowing the touch of another besides those of comfort that had been offered by Noctura.

Carefully she'd turned her head, glancing towards him to, once again, inspect him. No immediate issues were found, and so she'd let herself seek answers in instincts, rather than her mind. Low had her tail been kept, moving back and forth hesitantly, before raising up. She was unfamiliar with the experience, her lessons as a child having never focused on exchanges of this nature, but she didn't get the feeling that she was doing something wrong. Whether or not she'd regret her choice to grant access to her form was unknown, but in the present, it felt right.