[He'll give her credit for approaching a cat in the proper way. He meets her hand and gives it a sniff sniff, picking up graphite from the pencil and the faint dusty smell of eraser shavings. There's something else too there, woody and piney and almost peppermint sweet--kind of reminds him of New Aspen. Did she get her supplies there? Or had she been handling things from there recently?
Either way he decides she's not got a bad smell about her and leans in for a face rub against her knuckles. It's enjoyable but he keeps it brief, consciously aware of how weird this all would be were he not furry and four-legged. At the same time it's harmless and he can get away with it right now so he sees no reason not to indulge. He moves closer to her, not refuting any further pets.
More of what has his interest however is what she's going to draw next. Girl's got a remarkable talent from what he's seen so far. He makes a rumbling 'meh' sound and points at her sketches with a jut of his head, imploring her to keep talking if talking outloud to random cats is her thing.]
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Either way he decides she's not got a bad smell about her and leans in for a face rub against her knuckles. It's enjoyable but he keeps it brief, consciously aware of how weird this all would be were he not furry and four-legged. At the same time it's harmless and he can get away with it right now so he sees no reason not to indulge. He moves closer to her, not refuting any further pets.
More of what has his interest however is what she's going to draw next. Girl's got a remarkable talent from what he's seen so far. He makes a rumbling 'meh' sound and points at her sketches with a jut of his head, imploring her to keep talking if talking outloud to random cats is her thing.]