Terran whined, his body shifting slightly with each movement her hands made. It felt so good to just have the contact, and when the knots started to loosen and vanish he became so much more comfortable.<br/><br/>Terr's tongue never stopped licking at her cheeks and neck, his tail flopping up and down on the armrest of the sofa, making a light 'thumping' sound in sheer happiness at the contact.<br/>He hadn't cuddled with anyone, or anything, in years. Being a lonewolf was extremely hard to handle when everyone tried to kill you and all you ever wanted was someone to be close to.