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She sucked in a breath and held it as his muzzle reached out to her. Her mind raced, but mostly she just reminded herself that not all males were out to harm her. Ulysses had been so kind, and had not given her any indication that he was going to force himself on her. She may not have been relaxed, but she did accept his touch, light as it was. 

She let out a nervous laugh as she processed his question. He wanted to call on her? Yeah, uh, she stumbled. Yeah, sure, that would be great, she finally got out. She couldn't remember the last time a male had sought her out-had there ever been one? She had gitters, but she found that they weren't the ones that made her wanted to flee. Still, she felt awkward, and she wasn't sure how to douse that. Well, um, I think I should... probably be getting back, but... I look forward to seeing you again, she said honestly. 

With a shy smile, she began to make her way back home, but not without looking back at him first. She didn't know what it was about him, but he made her feel hopeful that she might actually find love. It was a feeling she had never felt romantically before, but at least now she had an optimistic view on it.