Every comfort

She knew she was reaching the right spots when Briar paused, humming happily beneath her paws. Smiling to herself, Lia continued to move her hands along the other wolf's muscles, doing what she could to ease any aches in the young girl's body. “Thank you, My Lady” she responded to the compliment.

Briar then went on to talk about her family's rather unique blend of animal aspects. She nodded her head as she spoke of Mort's wings - that was still incredibly baffling to her - and listened as she spoke about her mother with similar horns. That would be the Warlord's Wife, right?

She ‘ooohed’ in delight at the retractable claws when the other woman displayed them. Pausing in her massaging to run a paw gently across the woman’s pad “That's incredible, there must be a lot of Warrior Blood in your family” She acknowledged, moving her paws to the woman’s shoulder. “Oh, I’m sure your life is much more interesting than mine, my lady” she deflected the question.