Redtail Rise not now mom, i'm busy being GAY on the INTERNET

Gentle words of reassurance is all she needs to relieve some of the tension. All of it? She’s not sure. And she doesn’t have time to think about it, either. She’s moving, standing to all fours and taking a step in her direction. Pale eyes bolt between Aviana’s own. She seems to move in slow motion and Furi fidgets in her seat. 

Before she realizes it, the older woman sits close and at first she leans back with uncertainty. Furi is unable to take her eyes away from the baby blues that suit her so well. She swallows the lump formed in her throat and eases in, letting her nose get lost on the fur of her neck. Blixen dances across her mind, briefly, and she closes her ears. She remains still, but still close, letting her to lead.