( he huffs some sort of low, rumbling sound, then shifts the bulk of his body just right to leave space for her feet down at this end. having decided there's more than enough room for her, as long as she doesn't plan to be centred, he watches her with two quirked up collections of whiskers that pass for brows. )
Woo?
( content yet, love? good, it's a great time to sleep! )
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Woo?
( content yet, love? good, it's a great time to sleep! )