Let The Walls Fall Down

Misha tensed a bit as the male known as Day softly brushed his tail against Misha's hip. She blushed softly, surprised at his touch. It was a sense of release for Misha, and for some trusting, willful reason, she leaned against the male and lied next to him, nuzzling her head into his chest, finally letting go and tearing up, getting the fur of his chest wet with her tears. She closed her eyes tightly, not really aware of what she was doing; just knowing that she wanted and needed some senseful release of comfort.