Swiftcurrent Creek My heart is with you hiding

A surge of happiness quited her squeals as he began to lick her belly again and she focused on the soothing sensation. Her tiny maw opened into a yawn, pink tongue stretching out for a moment before they snapped shut again. Instead of following nature and falling asleep she rolled over and sniffed, following her father's scent and wriggling toward him muzzle pointed in the direction of his muzzle. She stretched her small neck toward him, cooing softly as she strained to touch him seeking his affection. Instinctually she wanted to repay him for his help but emotionally she just wanted to kiss him and probably chew at his large adult muzzle, showing she loved him in her own little ways.