Taryn realized that she was going to have to trust the Kuguar. She relaxed on the sleeping pad, nestling her head on his shoulder. One of his paws held her hand, the other idly played through her now once again red hair. She loved the weight of his tail across her upper thighs. She ran her fingers up and down his furred forearm, marveling at the swirls of color among the fur. The fire crackled as they lay quietly. Her eyes were drowsing but when Raschen tried to withdraw his arm, she protested.<br/><br/>Turning on her side, pressing her face and body close to his, she slipped an arm over his chest, idly drawing pictures in his fur. The scent in the cave changed again. Pleasant but sharp too, a very Raschen aroma. He said something but Taryn was too relaxed to pay attention. She did loll her head up, rolling her eyes upward to meet his emerald green gaze.<br/><br/>"Hmmm?" she asked, He leaned down and pressed his nose and muzzle against her forehead.<br/><br/>"Nice," she whispered.