"Yes, however they can get tickly as they dry....and you are almost dry enough...dry enough for me anyway"<br/>*Dust folded his dried wings up, and then rolled onto his side. Joe slid off his back to land on his feet in front of him.*<br/>"Now that you smell clean, its time to smell right again..."<br/>*Dust grabbed Joe in his front paws, hugging him to his throat...and started rubbing on his scales...."Mrrrrrr"...purring happily as his musk glands secreted their oily substance....*<br/>"Mmmmm....*tickles Joe's muzzle with his tongue*....you smell nice now"