Silvertip Mountain Never Be Like You

Niita stilled, wondering if touching bothered him. She would understand if it did, Niita didn't like people touching the scar on her neck or her scruff. The pale waif began to drop her paw only for Zeke to allow her to touch him. His grimace made her laugh aloud, the sound ringing through the air around them loudly. "Er, no." She managed to get out between chortles.

Suddenly he chuckled too, a real smile coming onto his face. Niita jumped up with a happy yip, her whole lower body wriggling like a little worm. "That's it! Now you're getting it."