Firefly Ravine Next Stop.... Where?

His musky scent was strong, comforting, it made her feel safe, at ease as he started to groom her. Zephyr as her dad?  Was this pure love, or just pity for a pathetic hybrid. Shaking the thoughts away from her mind, she relaxed allowing him to lick and nibble her fur. 
'He sounds like a butt head. I'm glad you're not like him.' She paused for a few moments, thinking before she spoke. 
'And thank you, I'd like that.' 
She smiled weakly and began to nestle deeper into his chest until it grew ticklish, so she could not help but let out a soft giggle. Kneading his coarse fur in her soft pink paws, Rain began to paw at his thick ebony fur. 
'Are you fat? Or fluffy? I can't tell.'