Bramblepoint countless

It took a few beats of silence for someone to finally succumb and break it. Surprisingly, it wasn’t the Tilani. Her ears pressed against her skull as she heard the doubt slipping into his voice. No. She breathed the response as her mind began to churn. ”I’m worried what you’ll think. I’m worried of your approval, worried of what you make of all of this.” But she couldn’t go saying that could she? Especially not after only spending one night against his large form. I just...want you to be comfortable. Her admission was barely a whisper into his fur. She already felt as though she was intruding, testing his limits now with how close she was in his form and how much she asked of him so soon. She could not risk making him uncomfortable by whatever she told the others.