Pretty girl. She was used to the kisses and physical part of their relationship, but compliments? Not yet. Her face burned a little, the sensation soon spreading through her small body as he moved forward and nuzzled her scruff. She had never quite thought of herself as pretty. Maybe small and scrawny, but never really...attractive. Either way she was happy as long as Tiburtius was. She wanted to be everything he hoped for, after all. He made her happy....so as long as she could return the favor, she was okay.
He kissed her forehead and she laughed silently. They seemed to be getting closer anyway...so she moved forward until she could reach his neck, nuzzling into it gently. He was so fluffy and soft and warm. She could totally sink into him like he was a pile of cotton. If only she was that soft. He'd probably enjoy cuddling her a whole lot more than she did. "You're all I need." She responded with a crooked smile, kissing his cheek ever so lightly and then returning to the gentle nuzzles down his neck. She didn't need anything else. Having him here was enough. "How are your mothers doing?" She was truly curious, even if she did just want him to herself to cuddle and love. Amalia and Athena's well-being mattered to her, too.
