A Strange Type Of Chemistry

How Annette wished she could see the brute in front of her. At least he was not wishing to hurt her, and for that she was grateful. The sweet scent of his fur came upon her nostrils, and she closed her eyes, a small smile stretching across her maw. The utmost importance was that he was also comfortable with her. That was when she soon felt a nip upon her cheek, catching her off guard and causing her to jump slightly. However, she could hear him move a bit, possibly he wished to play? Tag? That was the game she considered it being due to him moving away from her, and she gave a small laugh.

"I might not be able to see, but, I can still play with the best of them!" She barked, running off after him, her tail swaying from side to side. However, she miscalculated her run and happened to bump into Bogdan, tumbling forward and pinning him under her, smelling his hot breath and a blush appeared underneath her fur, not sure what to do in a situation like the one she was in.