A smile tugged at Rose's lips as she heard Raphael purr. She knew all too well how good a grooming could feel. So she continued threading her fingers through the soft feathers.
"It's alright, it's a bit like grooming one of my pack mates, my family, you know. Just that feathers feel different in my fingers than fur would. But I like it. I miss it."
That last admission was only a whisper. But how she missed curling up next to Storm and feeling him groom her fur enthusiastically...
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Date: Tuesday, 27 July 2010 11:10 (UTC)"It's alright, it's a bit like grooming one of my pack mates, my family, you know. Just that feathers feel different in my fingers than fur would. But I like it. I miss it."
That last admission was only a whisper. But how she missed curling up next to Storm and feeling him groom her fur enthusiastically...