Blackfoot Forest It's Her Thing, Not Mine

His call was soon returned with action rather than noise, Liri's white fur stuck out to his grey eyes as she came closer to him. She sat down next to him, greeting him warmly with a short name of Sam. His smile was gentle towards her, he dipped his head towards her. "Hello Liri" he replied cheerfully, eyes closing for the smile before opening again.

"I called you over so we could do another therapy lesson, it has been going pretty good the past days" he said, quite proud of the young lady. She had endured the touch phobia since he was able to lean on him for a little, he was happy with her progress. "Today, if you think you're ready, we could try to increase your tolerance."

Sooner or later he would need to push the boundary, he just would have to make sure not to go too far. He had faith in Liri though, she was a nice little lady who could endure it. Or at least, what he thought. If she couldn't do it, he wouldn't judge her whatsoever.