Silverlight Terrace (m) Can we always be this close forever and ever?

It was different with him. It wasn't new for her, and he wasn't a friend. He was a total mystery who fed in to the primitive side of her, and she wanted to explore that - in so far as she was aware, anyway. She pirouetted again, but was caught by his presence so close to her hip; his nose probing in places she didn't anticipate, and she was briefly unsettled, but did not stop him. The fur along her spine lifted in thin tufts; Ibis' tail wagged and then drooped, and she more or less offered herself up to him, looking over her shoulder and crooning again - now, now, now, her posture demanded - play with me!