Zitka's faced turned a shade of pink when Avira handed her the cloak. The nude kitsune took it gratefully, wrapping it around her body.<strong>"Th-thank you."</strong>She said, looking away.<strong>"I'm f-fine. Just a bit warm and dizzy That thing sprayed me with something. It didn't hurt... actually felt... good."</strong>Zitka's breathing was slow and heavy, her chest rising and falling slowly. Her nipples were stiff and hard, poking through the fabric of the cloak.