Redhawk Caldera Knock after walking through the door

What Ashton did next made her happy beyond happy, even if it was a small little thing. The feeling it gave, Somnia didn't know how to describe it. Bliss? Maybe. Bliss had always seemed to feel like more of a calmer sort of happy, but who was she to judge the word? Maybe this was what the wolf who created the word was feeling and wanted a word for it. Then again, possibly not. Whether she could find a word for it or not, Somnia did know that she wanted to bask in this feeling forever.

Somnia slowly leaned into Ashton, pressing the side of her face into his fur. Why she decided to do it? She just wanted to. Also, she would've loved to cuddle with Ashton, and for the wolf with no knowledge in the romance department, this seemed like a step in that direction.