Bringing a hand up you comb her mane out of the way. She instinctively ducks her head to expose the back of her ear where you proceed to nibble away to your heart's content. Heavy, raspy breaths come from beneath you as she relaxes and nearly goes into a trance. Fingers rake down the fur of her neck while you tend to her ear. Only after a half minute of acting vigorously on instinct, do you start to question what instinct you had to begin with.