[The open side of one ear moves to face him first, gathering what he says better. That's something she forgot to consider; he's right. Rather than turn to look at him again, she groans and slumps off the side of the bed she's on, front legs going first, her stretching down to stand on the floor. She pauses to scratch her shoulder, then pads around the end of the bed to come to the side of the bed he's closest to.
After a brief glance, tail waving lightly, she nudges her muzzle under the sheets and cover, and when its loosened enough to slip her teeth over, she does, pulling it back for him. Adjusting her stance, still clutching the covers in her mouth, she brightens her eyes at him, her tail thumping the bed now with its increase in wags. Come along, now. This is what mothers do, isn't it? She herself has never quite done this, but she's gotten to see human mothers tuck their children in, and she's a little amused that it might happen presently. Maybe.]
did u ever expect to rp out a wolf tryin to tuck in ur burly man?
After a brief glance, tail waving lightly, she nudges her muzzle under the sheets and cover, and when its loosened enough to slip her teeth over, she does, pulling it back for him. Adjusting her stance, still clutching the covers in her mouth, she brightens her eyes at him, her tail thumping the bed now with its increase in wags. Come along, now. This is what mothers do, isn't it? She herself has never quite done this, but she's gotten to see human mothers tuck their children in, and she's a little amused that it might happen presently. Maybe.]