"I just...I just had different idea of how things should have went, that's all," Niraya said. Once the mouse had lathered up her arms, the wolf would reach over and take some soap herself and began to work on Shelly's back, assisting the smaller woman with her hard to reach places. "Hearing you talk about how you'll be able to be safer now that they're gone...it helps me justify it more. They were scum and they won't be missed. I think it's my ego that's more bruised than anything else." Smiling then, the wolf settled back in, allowing the warm bath water to ease away her stresses and her worries. Assisting Shelly was therapeutic in a way.<br/><br/>"You have a lovely body, if you don't mind me saying," the wolf said, her hands moving toward the small of the mouse's back. "I can see why those men were after all." Niraya moved the suds forward, helping to lather up Shelly's stomach. She was so adorable. As small as she was, Shelly was undeniably a woman. "Didn't really see many mice in Canis." Tentatively the wolf moved those hands of her a little higher...edging closer and closer to those small breasts. If she even saw a hint of discomfort from Shelly, the wolf would immediately back off though, and promptly apologize.