Blackfoot Forest It's Her Thing, Not Mine

She lay beside him as he indicated, laying the side of her body alongside his. It felt different but not so much more so than just touching his shoulder. She assumed that was what he had meant when he asked her to lay down, but when she processed his words she scooched over some so only their shoulders were touching.

She was still nervous around him but that may have been just because she had feelings for him. It would do no good to dwell on them though as tomorrow marked the day she had been a member for one entire month. She would be elligible for marriage and hoping to mate with Sam could be setting herself up for heartbreak. 

She stretched her short forelegs out before her, resting her head on them. Her ear tipped back to listen to him, aware of how dwarfed she seemed next to him and how warm he was. "How do we 'bump it up'?" She turned her head some to look at him, waiting for him to speak.