[You're enjoying this overmuch, Marcchan. But she's distracted from grooming by the feel of your feathers against her fur. It's all so interesting. She rubs herself along the edge of your wing, purring against the flight feathers and tugging at them playfully with her mouth before moving down and playfully nipping at your soft soft probably tasty belly. It's quite comfy there so she'll curl up for a moment and watch you, kneading the bed absently with her forepaws]
November 1st [Luceti]
probably tastybelly. It's quite comfy there so she'll curl up for a moment and watch you, kneading the bed absently with her forepaws]