It was a nice night in your home, an old scary movie playing on the living room tv illuminating the dark room, a half eaten bowl of microwave popcorn sat on the coffee table, canvas’s stacked against the side wall covered in beautiful artwork.

she was laid on top of you, her tail coiled around your legs, her arms wrapped around your head, holding your face partially in her large chest as she watched the movie, letting out low rumbles of contentment from her throat.