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Chaotic Cello
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Amara hadn't minded when Myla walked away while he worked. By not knowing how to do it herself, he had figured that she really hadn't been exposed to this before...and that it would be unpleasant for her to watch. It was unpleasant for him to do. Eating them whole was much preferable.
He was surprised when she thanked him. This whole time she had been angry, argumenative, defiant, or otherwise unhappy with him. To be thanked....it was nice. He hadn't had that happen in a long while, and he decided he wanted it to happen more often. He just wasn't just sure on how he could go about that.
He supposed he could start by showing that he aporeciated the thank you. Slowly, so he would not startle Myla, he lowered his head to her level and gently as he could manage he nuzzled the sude if his face into his side, and let out a short purr. He knew he didn't want to purr in front of her, but he just couldn't help it.
He was surprised when she thanked him. This whole time she had been angry, argumenative, defiant, or otherwise unhappy with him. To be thanked....it was nice. He hadn't had that happen in a long while, and he decided he wanted it to happen more often. He just wasn't just sure on how he could go about that.
He supposed he could start by showing that he aporeciated the thank you. Slowly, so he would not startle Myla, he lowered his head to her level and gently as he could manage he nuzzled the sude if his face into his side, and let out a short purr. He knew he didn't want to purr in front of her, but he just couldn't help it.