A soft rumble could be felt in Pookie’s chest as she snuggled Charlie closer and rolled onto his back so the fox was on his belly. He was more or less awake now, his dark eyes staring at the smaller male. With a shift he set to licking Charlie’s face, his velvety purple tongue gently caressing the boy’s face and neck, cleaning away any stray milk.<br/>Xan stood in the doorway smiling as she watched the pair. “Why must my boys be so cute...” she said softly taking a pause from brushing her teeth, “If you’re wanting to go away again you should get ready Charlie.” she said in a teasing sort of tone as she stepped back into the bathroom to finish brushing her teeth.