Lynn
*She liked it. Machi liked Ling patting her.*

*Ling shapes the rough branch into a manageable walking stick, handing it to the oriate,*

"Do all Okamimi like... Being patted?"

*Just to test her theory once more, Ling rubs the back of Machi's ears with both hands.*
Micheal
*The Okamimi would pick up the walking stick. She smiled a little, as she felt it. She liked the walking stick as it was.*

"It's a nice walking stick, thank you and uh... I don't know actually. I would assume we all do."

*She said, letting off more little yips as her ears were given affection. They twitched with the rubs too. Her twin tails began wagging again, happily.*
Lynn
"Seems like you like it for sure! How about..."

*It was risky for sure, but Ling was risky. A hand shoots up Machi's shirt, beginning to rub her stomach like a dog would have been. The okamimi was absolutely adorable; for someone who thought of themselves as a warrior, they sure seemed happy and easygoing.*

*Those cute little yips... Ling just wanted them to keep on going.*
Micheal
"How about wha-"

*The Okamimi would be cut off as her macen travelling companion riskily shot a hand up her shirt, and began rubbing her stomach. Much like a dog would, the Okamimi's uninjured leg began to shake. It seems about as controllable, as any dog getting the infamous, almost mystical belly rubs would.*

"H-huh?!"

*The Okamimi would blush, as she let off more of her cute little yips, and of course more of her leg shaking. Her tails are wagging like mad, and she's completely, and utterly embarrassed now.*
Lynn
*Machi was so damn cute.*

*As she expected, just like a dog, Machi begins shaking and yipping even more. Not only that, but her face seemed to turn red. Right now, Ling just wanted to fondle her all over. But that would be going too far.*

"Machi, are you blushing?"

*The taller woman moved her hand closer to Machi's back, stroking her tails.*
Micheal
*She shook her head, as her leg began to slow down from its nonstop shaking. She let off a few yips, and she sucked in a breath.*

"I... Uh... I-its just a little embarassing... That, w-well, my leg's shaking uncontrollably, I'm yipping like a dog, and I-I'm a wolf.."

*She moved her tails into Ling's touch. She let off a soft yip, as her trails got attention.*

"And I... Uh, I never knew I could... You know, be so... Dog-like, considering everything."

*She said, her blush growing.*
Lynn
"Well, they can be similar. Don't be too ashamed, it's cute."

*Ling would continue to fluff Machi's tails only.*

"We should get going. Make a camp before it gets cold."

*The woman stands back up, finishing her pork bun and giving a hand to the oriate, smiling.*
Micheal
*The Okamimi thought over what Ling said, nodding slowly.*

"I... Suppose that is fair. I hadn't thought of it like that."

*She continued to make little yips as her tails were fluffed. She hummed a little, and would look about the area. She agreed with Ling on the idea of making camp before it got late, and of course before the cold really set in.*

"Yeah. That's a good idea, actually."

*She said with a nod, and took Ling's hand. She slowly got up, and started to use the walking stick to help support her weight.*