Cyno has long been a trusted friend of Tighnari's. Someone he doesn't mind having close, experiencing his more tactile side and how easily he will welcome contact from people he likes. He settles in against the headboard, tucks Cyno in against his side, and digs his fingertips gently down into his hair to softly scratch at his scalp in slow, easy circles.]
This and that. I usually don't remember very much. [The occasional jarring one still lingers when he wakes but mostly it's vague details and impressions. Tighnari rests his cheek against the top of the other man's head.]
Last night, I dreamed that I was a fox.
[Not a wholly unusual thing to dream about, given that Tighnari's favoured form when he shapeshifts as a Familiar is a large, green, nine-tailed kitsune.] And I was exploring the forest, all of the different sounds and smells... When I woke up I almost forgot I was human, for a moment.
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Date: 2022-11-16 11:10 pm (UTC)Cyno has long been a trusted friend of Tighnari's. Someone he doesn't mind having close, experiencing his more tactile side and how easily he will welcome contact from people he likes. He settles in against the headboard, tucks Cyno in against his side, and digs his fingertips gently down into his hair to softly scratch at his scalp in slow, easy circles.]
This and that. I usually don't remember very much. [The occasional jarring one still lingers when he wakes but mostly it's vague details and impressions. Tighnari rests his cheek against the top of the other man's head.]
Last night, I dreamed that I was a fox.
[Not a wholly unusual thing to dream about, given that Tighnari's favoured form when he shapeshifts as a Familiar is a large, green, nine-tailed kitsune.] And I was exploring the forest, all of the different sounds and smells... When I woke up I almost forgot I was human, for a moment.