Watching Kaleb cook was soothing. She sat down at the rickety table, and sighed slightly. The excitement of the day was a little too much, even now. And although not much dirt and grease had rubbed onto her, some had, so now she wanted a bath. After dinner, she thought, she'd go and take one. It ...

Safyra shook with nervousness. But she gathered up her courage and just as Kaleb bumped into the man, leaped onto him, and ducked underneath his clothing. It was disgusting. She felt as though grease and dirt would soak though her fur until she was filthy. But it didn't.It was several long moments ...

It was strange, shifting while being held. It was as though her skin wouldn't stay still. But it was only a few moments of concentration before Kaleb's hands were grasped around her small ribs and they were preparing to leave. She balanced on his shoulders, her slender body wrapping around the back ...

Her heart melted at his voice, and her body melted against his as he pulled her closer in his kiss. But part of her determinedly didn't lose focus. If she couldn't keep them on track, well, he certainly wouldn't. He was all too happy to lose track of time while kissing her. As much as she liked the ...

She squealed slightly as his arms lifted her up and he spun. Moments later she was on her own feet once more. Her cheeks reddened at the term of "girlfriend" and even more so as he said "wife". Her voice was small. "I probably should go as a polecat and watch how you pickpocket." Fyra ducked her ...

Her eyebrow's pulled together as she searched. Nothing on his arm, so her hands pressed over his chest in a zig-zag pattern. She passed over the one on his neck once, and then frowned. There was a string around his neck. Her hands pressed down, following it, until she found the one at his neck. and ...

Arms and torso then... She blinked, having been silenced and have stunned by his kiss. Her giggles had been stopped though, and she carefully reached out. "But I already searched over your arms." She protested quietly, even as her hands began to feel up one of his arms once more. She blinked in ...

Cheeks flushed bright red at his words, and Fyra swallowed, looking up and blushing all the more when she met his gaze. Her lips quirked up, and her fingers, having frozen by his sides, deliberately tickled him for a moment as she giggled. "I've never exactly done this before!" She firmed her touch ...

Fyra coughed slightly as she giggled. His manner was both charming, and overly flirtatious, almost ridiculous. She was nervous though. Searching him meant touching him. All over. And she couldn't just sneak the pouch from his pocket for the money. She swallowed, and gathered up the small amount of ...

By the time that Kaleb was in front of her, Fyra still hadn't returned to the present. His voice jerked her back though, and she managed to hold in the startled sound she had almost made. Eyes rolled instead, but she did smile. Cleverly, she spurted "Bishan first, thoughts after." Her tongue slipped ...

Seeing that he was thinking, rather intensely, Fyra let silence reign, picking at the eggs he had set in front of her and sighing happily. Food was good. Her stomach shifted as it began to digest it already. Her own mind started to think of how she could make a harness of some sort to hold her to ...

Fyra sighed, shifting how she sat so that she was looking at Kaleb, her muscles still sore, if not tight. "Well, certainly not by sitting in your pocket. We should make a harness of some sort that I can sit in. Even just a loop of leather would help hooked to your belt for me to sit in would help ...

She heard him move as she reached out with now human hands to slip into human clothing, feeling oddly tall and as though she was compact. Her tongue ran over dull teeth, and she couldn't twitch her ears anymore. Fyra had to admit that there was definitely some pluses about being a ferret-type of ...

He began to pet her again, and Fyra sighed as she let herself relax in his lap. Her body stretched along with thighs, and she slowly began to shove thoughts from her head, allowing anxieties to fall away with the soothing, rolling motions of his hands. She reviewed the tries and failures and ...

It still felt strange to be touched as he was touching her at the moment. But the way his fingers soothed the sharp needles of pain in her hindquarters made her sigh. Her tail flipped one way, then the other, loosening the kinked muscles in it, and then settled. His low voice made it to her ears ...