Kahlana turned around and knelt over Ryan. Placing her left pawed hand on his chest she laid her head over it. Ever once and a while she would nuzzle him softly. Raising her head, she crawled over him and laid down in the crook of his arm. Breathing in his scent, she kept her right hand on his torso. This male would be perfect, he was lithe, handsome, caring and sweet. But so far he has just not bothered with her. Kahlana's hand scrunched up. Sitting up, she sat on his stomach for a few moments.