Rolling onto his back, Valentine's eyes slipped closed contentedly. He savored the moment, relived the rush he'd felt with her, that they'd shared. His still damp belly fur was cooling far too quickly for his liking, so, eyes opening, Valen made 'come here' motions with his forepaws at Rhythm in an attempt to get her to sprawl out on his belly. He'd pull her down on top of him if he had to. Holding her felt nice. It felt good. Felt right. If she'd let him he might be content to lay there with her until the stars came out.
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NOTE: Valentine has a female striped skunk companion named Lefty. Unless stated otherwise assume she's present.
