<div style="text-align: justify;">Marissa was really happy to simply interact with Nanook in that way. She had never had what could be called playful interactions with anyone. Having been treated poorly during her childhood, Marissa had turned out to be a serious girl from an early age. Now, though, she felt that she was allowed to have fun - and that she was loved, finally. Feeling comfortable, Marissa had let go of all of her inhibitions, which made that moment much better for her, and probably for Nanook as well. <br/><br/>Pushing all rationality away, Marissa focused on the physical sensations. The fresh air, all the scents - most of all Nanook’s scent playing with her sense of smell -, the sights, the feeling of freedom the open space gave her, everything felt just perfect. <br/><br/>Enjoying her new freedom, Nanook’s scent, his touch, and the physicality that came with being mates, Marissa stopped thinking completely and allowed her instincts to simply kick in and guide her. <br/><br/>Just like Nanook, Marissa didn’t really remember the details of what had happened when she woke up. It was a slow process, as she was feeling pretty lazy when her eyes opened. As she started seeing around her, Marissa also started feeling around her. She could feel that her head was resting against something warm, and that her leg was resting on Nanook’s. And that she was in the nude.<br/><br/>Blushing hard, Marissa smiled and hid her face against Nanook’s chest. She didn’t try to roll away from him or anything, though, one hand caressing his arm. “How long have we been here for?”, she finally asked, saying the first thing she could think of to break the silence.</div>