Bearclaw Valley Who needs diamonds

She watches him easily, continuously making eye contact — shameless and confident she is. It only shows more when he offers her an inquiry she knew was coming. 

Why wouldn’t you trust yourself? 

She lets out a boisterous bout of laughter at that, a cunning smile replacing it a second later. She stands from her previously lying down position and tip toes closer to him elegantly.

“Because I like to have fun…” She starts easily, smoothly. 

 If he allows, she would circle him, running the long plume of her tail over his nape, shoulders, and back as she goes. Turning up on his right side to sidle beneath his chin and rub herself along his chest shamelessly. She looks back at him over her shoulder. 

“I like to keep people on their toes.” She admits. “But you have nothing to worry from me, pretty boy. You’re on my good list.” She purrs with a wink.