brush and brush and brush my hair

The lack of hesitance in showing her affection was testament to how much Siren trusted Chimera these days. Once she would have feared to even ask if she could touch him. She had always been seeing to a wound or scrape, never in affection. She didn’t realize this was one of the first times she showed how she felt towards him deep down. Even less did she expect the return of affection as she felt the weight of his arm over her back and his muzzle at her soft fur. He told her of the possibilities that lay before them and the icy girl’s heart warmed. Chimera was the only one who could take care of her, who knew what she needed and provided without question.

”I like all of that.” she confessed softly and tried not to be overwhelmed at the lengths Chimera went for her. ”Well, one day when plants start to grow again” She sighed softly as released him, a soft simple grin on her features. ”Chimera this is so thoughtful, I… is there anything I can do for you?” He was right, she needed to feel more useful. Her self worth was minimal on the best of days, but as long as she had Chimera she could mostly hide it. Not that she realized she wasn’t doing a very good job.