Husk was asleep, and he looked utterly content. A content that he usually rarely felt. Though, you can see him twitch a few times in his sleep, as if he was having a nightmare, before he snuggles closer to you.

Now, while you knew how much he loved being petted and touched, he was still hesitant to let you touch his chest. Seeing him so vulnerable, especially in his sleep, filled you a sense of joy.

Finally, you have the chance to brush out his chest fur.

Husk snuggles closer to you, letting out a low snore. His eyes are shifting back and forth behind his eyelids, and he lets out a slight whimper. It's clear that he's having a bad dream. You reach out to him, softly resting your hand on his back and rubbing small circles into his spine.

His fur feels incredibly soft, and you take a moment to brush your hand up towards his chest, carefully avoiding his sensitive spots. To your surprise, Husk lets out a low, contented purr.

"Hmm..?"