She slid her fingertips through the fur on his chest over and over, unable to get over just how incredibly /real/ it felt. He was actually an /animal/, something of legends, the creature that one hoped they wouldn’t stumble into in the dark. She gave a small content sound as she pressed her face against his, an arm wrapping around his waist, keeping him close.<br/><br/>Opening her cinnamon eyes to find his nose pressed against hers, Damita grinned, her face lighting up; he was so docile in comparison to his other two forms! The hand petting his chest dipped down, rubbing those fingers over his stomach as cinnamon eyes searched his face, a teasing smile given.<br/>