The Sentinels whiskey kisses

The girl smiled as he returned her affectionate grooming, feeling the comfort between the them just as soothing. His pulling away did not bother her, and neither did his question. She shook her head. "Of course not, Casmir," she replied smoothly, only half a lie. "It's just, the whole Behati thing- I believe that it's too much. I think we should just get to know each other as friends for a while," she explained calmly to him, her head tilting. What was going on in that handsome black head of his? she wondered, pearly white eyes resting to his missing ear. She leaned her muzzle forward and pressed her nose to his cheek briefly before pulling away again.