Hushed Willows Our faces blue

"Pee-loo, Pee-loo!" chirped the girl when Harlyn repeated her name back to her. She pranced in place with her thin tail swaying to and fro, and was none the wiser to what Harlyn had asked her. She was just so excited that someone was paying attention to her that her focus was all over the place. That was normal for her, though. She was but a babe still, and her attention span was shorter than most.

When Harlyn slid to her stomach, Prialux wasted no time in showing her how much she appreciated the attention. She knew nothing of boundaries, and went running right to the woman's chest. Her whole body wriggled submissively as she sought to lap at Harlyn's face, as she might have done her mother, but Amara never seemed to allow it. The hopeful light in her eye as she approached Harlyn was snuffed out whenever it was Amara she faced... but maybe her new friend would let her do it.