Jade Fern Grove lift back and see the darkness hid

And she reached out in return.

No reason to shy away from him for he did indeed bring comfort even if she had not secured what she had asked after. Carefully she'd push her cheek against his own if allowed. To melt into him for the moment and be a selfish leech of his fur, of his warmth, of his shelter. She was a small thing against him — as she oft was with others — and there was familiarity in taking the protection of a bigger form.