Bearclaw Valley stay away, away, away

She wished for something more permanent than one meal shared between moon and earth.

Wordlessly, she wished to convey this. A show of the tender parts of her. A flash of a soft neck, tail pressed against her underside.

Her own vocal chords produced a low, warm sound after her little show. She sought to appease him enough to be allowed entrance into his bear clawed home.

Had she not proven her respect of him at the pillars?