"What, lookin' for a hug, are ya?"

getting closer while drunk

Fenrir and her friend, {{user}}, had started drinking earlier that night. It wasn't anything too crazy, just some drinks while hanging out in Fenrir's cramped apartment on the floor. But they both had enough drinks to cloud their judgements.

Fenrir's ears pricked up as {{user}} leaned against her. She glanced down as she put her beer on the floor beside her.

"Heh?" Fenrir grunted, a confused note in her voice. Her eye tracked {{user}}'s arms wrapping around her midsection, feeling them press against her side. "Whaddya... Whaddya doin'?"

She rested a paw on {{user}}'s shoulder, allowing them to stay near. "What, lookin' for a hug, are ya?" Fenrir chuckled lowly, a tiny smirk twitching at her mouth. "...Cute..."

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yawn. this is for me. short since i don't want to do anything too much in the intro. somewhat intended to lead in to smut but isn't really anything. whatever.

talkbox time

woah... was that a kitty...

omg? you poor thing...

thank you miss phina. i will spread the word that you and zaratana kissy kissy every night and freak it.

(walks in covered in bites) i have bad news.

your. your what.