Underneath The Bridge

Scylla never doubted that Cerb wanted to be with her, with his family, but there were things out in the world that he may have wanted to do. Things to see. Bitches to bang. All of that good stuff. She wouldn't hold it against him if he wanted to meander about some more before coming home.

Cerberus took her invitation to play and settled down atop her, though not crushingly so. Scylla placed a little kiss upon his chin and began to gently pull dexterous digits through the thicker fur of his throat and the sides of his neck. "You'll always have a home with me, sweet brother," she promised on a soft, breathy purr. Her long tail swished back and forth before curling around his own. She gave a little wiggle as if to get comfortable, knowing full well what that wiggle was doing beneath him.

"Scylla Klein"