Glad to see the response she received, Xana decided to go slightly further. Xana was both older, and bigger then Cici, and while Xana did not view her as a child, she did acknowledge the fact that Cici was younger, and seemingly scared. So she did what her mother had done, when Xana was scared, cold, or simply tired. She laid herself on top of the smaller cat, pressing their warm bodies against each other. Her front paws moved over Cici's neck to hold her in a warm, loving embrace.<br/><br/>Xana was not the first one to cuddle, as she preferred to play, but perhaps they could do that, after Cici felt more welcome? She broke off her purring, only for a moment to give Cici a soft meow, nuzzling her cheek against Cici's neck, as to say everything, that everything was fine. She did not know what response it would have, but not being the cuddling type, Xana had to resort, to what had worked on her, while she was younger.