The neko with the curly brown hair seemed to purr contentedly being held by him. She felt safe from what sounded like a raging storm beating down relentlessly upon the place they we're trapped within. She felt tired from the cold but his own scent traveled in her own breathing passage that it made her head spin. She closed her eyes a moment and leaned into to fully kiss him this time. Her otherhand reaching out to clasp his.
Deep in her mind she felt inner peace and reasoned to block out anything that would ever imtiminate the harmony that traveled through her this night.
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