An Explination with Cuddles - RPLOG

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Date

5/3/2013

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The lounge is fairly quiet this time, the ones who happen to be there keeping up this trend. Selyra lays comfortably on the couch, her eyes half-open as she slowly comes to after a nice little rest with her sheepy daughter. The young girl lays atop her mother, shirt lifted in a revealing way and slightly disheveled, probably still asleep right now, but it's quite possible she's also waking up.

Aatar is snoring quietly as she feels her mother start to stir under her, causing the young ewe to shift. She nuzzles the collie under her, rolling over, still unwilling to wake up, a hand resting on her pregnant belly, boobs on display and yawning, not wanting to admit she should stop her nap.

Walking up to her old home, Miranai seems very somber. Her short time with Kilsa had hardened the Taur a bit. She cared a bit more weaponry around, mostly prototypes she was still testing, and her bots looked a bit more rigged up for combat then general helping and protection. Even her leather outfit looks like it was redesigned to offer her more protection. She sighs, what would Selyra think of seeing her like this? She was more solder then pet then she ever had been. But, it wasn't Selrya she needed to worry about, it was Kilsa. She sighs heavy again and, instead of just walking in, knocks on the door.

Miora smiles a bit as she rounds the corner, blinking at the oddly familiar taur, soon walking up behind her and recognizing her scent. "Mira? she asks curiously, reaching out to touch her from behind, curious if it was the same taur, her tail giving a little wag since she hadn't even seen her ins such a long time. She did care for the taur and still had an open spot for her in her home if ever wanted, but she hadn't seen her since she had left. With a smile she was almost certian it was the taur and gently gives her back and rump a little pet.

Selyra lets out a soft murr as Aatar shifts and rolls over, using her paws to massage at the girl's abdomen along with her. "I love you, dear..." he whispers, equally willing to continue cuddling on the couch. That is, until a knock comes to the door. The collie's eyes open all the way in slight surprise. Surprise that someone is knocking, as that doesn't happen too often. Kissing her daughter in the neck briefly, she slips out of under her, pulling her shirt down in a motherly way, then gives her a smile before heading towards the door. Straightening out her own clothes, she opens the door, only to see Miranai and Miora standing there, eyes going wide. "Mira!" she cries, quickly embracing the taur in a tight hug despite her new look.

Aatar gives a little yelp of protest as she's moved from her comfortable position with her mother, blinking in surprise. The ewe returns the kiss with one of her own to her mother's nose before rolling off the couch with a loud yawn. She clambers to her feet, following the collie to the door with bleary eyes. The ewe gives another couple of blinks as she observes Mira, too asleep still to give a proper hello, the young girl simply joins her mother in a hug on the taur, lower down, nuzzling against the tauric flank with a yawn.

Miranai yips and turns sharply when Miora calls out her name, putting a hand atop her breasts when she sees who it is, "Oh... Miora, you startled.. umm.. startled me." As her rump and back is pet though, she murrs softly, "oh... been too long since someone did that..." she says as she leans her body more into the husky. When the door is openned she goes to say something, but is quickly hugged, eyes going a bit wide. She almost starts to cry as she just drops the weapons, "I... I miss you too.. Mistress..." hugging back and nuzzling softly. Finally when Aatar hugs her, the dam breaks and she cries.. "Been too long..."

Miora blinks as the taur starts to cry, slowly walking up and giving her a deep hug, letting her fingers trace around her neck and giving a tight hug to the taur's neck, having to stand on her tip toes to do so. During hte hug she does move her hand up a bit to rub just behind the taur's ears, hunting down her favorite spot to rub the taur, hoping it still worked. "Well if you come around more I would be happy to give all the pets and hugs you want." she says with a smile, giving the taur's cheek a little lick.

Selyra buries her head in Mira's cleavage and upper chest, cooing softly. "Oh Mira... I was so worried, scared that something happened to you..." she swallows, almost about to cry herself. Her arms tighten around the taur, leaving the door open even as Mira begins to cry. "Shhhhh... come on in, my dear..." she coos some more, reluctantly slipping away to usher everyone inside the lounge, but takes Mira's hand and holds it tight.

Aatar whimpers at Mira's crying, mutely pulling herself up onto the taur's back, riding her, the size of the sheep seeming to be mostly fluff, ending up to be rather light. The ewe starts to nuzzle at the small of the vixen's back, hugging her from behind, yawning again, still not wakful enough for words, but plainly knowing she needs to help comfort the taur.

Miranai hugs tightly on Selyra, and giggles a bit as Aatar climbs up on her. She more easily carries the weight, and might even be able to hold someone bigger now. "Yes Mistress, of course.." she says and then gets assulted with ear rubs. All the attention on her back, her sides and neck, she quickly looks more like she did before she had left. With someone rubbing on her ears, walking becomes quiet the task, but she manages it, making sure to pull Miora along with them, on hand held by Selyra, the other on Miora's. "I know Miora.. and.. I miss you all too.. just.. been busy.. very very busy." She looks to Selyra, "No.. I'm sorry Mistress, nothing happened.. but.. I had to go, to help Miss Kilsa. She seemed.. so lost and hurt and alone. I.. needed to make sure she would be ok... you.. you all are safe and stable here... she isn't." she explains, having one of her bots carry the weapons in with them.

Miora wasn't petting that deeply, having only brushed the spot for a mear second before just hugging and giggling a bit as she is picked up. "There is always an open spot in my home and a seat at my table for you sweety." she coos softly, givin Mira's cheek a soft kiss as she talked to her, giving Aatar a small hello kiss as well. As she is brought in she gives a small giggle, having not been carried like this in some time, many considering her a bit big with the hyper breasts on her.

Selyra leans in front of Mira as they head inside slowly, giving Miora a kiss as well. "Hello there Miora, I'm happy to see you." she smiles, listening to the taur explain why she was gone so long, the question having burdened her mind since she went up missing. "I see... I hope she's okay..." she admits, her smile fading a little. She looks downward, squeezing Mira's paw softly as she leads everyone towards a couch. "Just... was so worried about you, Mira... was there no way you could have warned us?" she asks hopefully, giving that paw a little kiss.

Aatar nuzzles and kisses at the back of Mira's neck, riding her and hugging around the taur's stomach, rubbing at the fluff, her pregnant bulge pushing into the small of Mira's back. "Missed you foxylegs... Is your new house fun?" she asks, trying a different tack to the conversation, resting her chin on the fox's shoulder and a yawning, smiling at her mother, full of affection.