Annie has always craved affection, has done anything she could to make sure she got it somewhere. Now that she's a wolf, there's a new aspect to it, a simple pleasure in knowing someone cares, in tying that in with the touch of a kind hand. It's easy to lull her (or Lark, or any other lycanthrope) into a state of relaxation so deep it's almost hypnosis.
But it isn't just the touch of Rey's hand that makes her nod. She trusts her, she has trusted her for longer than Rey probably knows. "That'd be so cool. Could I do the same thing back to you? Be like, here's a picture of brownies to say hey girl, they've got brownies come get one?"
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Date: 2017-02-07 04:19 am (UTC)But it isn't just the touch of Rey's hand that makes her nod. She trusts her, she has trusted her for longer than Rey probably knows. "That'd be so cool. Could I do the same thing back to you? Be like, here's a picture of brownies to say hey girl, they've got brownies come get one?"