Merah couldn't help the smile that curled across her muzzle, one of the few she ever offered honestly. "Thank you." She replied, smiling at the nuzzle to her paw. Retrieving the limb she let a comfortable silence descend over them both, broken only by the slightly wet, oily sound of fish flesh being shredded and eaten. Content in the company of the pink female, Merah silently wondered at the rare situation, but found her loner spirit did not resent this brief intrusion into her singular lifestyle.
