Fetti quirked a brow as Hila drew close, eyes widening a little at the suggestion, merely caught off guard-- and certainly not put off. She grinned as her nose was lightly popped with a paw, reaching up to snag Hila lightly by the shoulders and roll into him, giving a single, playful kick and a gentle n** under his chin. "That depends on how good a rider you are."
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