samain nights

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When he began to speak again, the noise and vibrations caused her to settle she only moaned a little begging him to continue, something cold and wet touched her, she was beginning to like that; for a warm breeze usually followed the cold touch when Mum or Father exhaled.

She rolled on her back and attempted to find and touch that thing that touched her with her sensitive paw pads, glad that her siblings were not bothering her here. She was enjoying the one on one attention. Her little tail swayed back and forth across the ground as she lay on her back, showing her pleasure and happiness.

Once more few little moans escaped her, encouraging the rumbling to continue, or at least that was what she was what she was hoping she was doing. The warmth all around her she she lay there tucked under his arm was lulling her to sleep, regardless of her other desire to hear more of his voice.