On this particular morning, Kurt has made the (rather baffling) choice of Leo as their chosen target. Of all the wolves, this one loves sleeping in the most, so the chances of him actually rousing out of his doze in the pile of furs on the ground -- because the couch is too cramped for the cuddle pile the pack sleeps in -- are very slim. True, Kurt’s scent is exceptionally alluring lately, but for sleepy Leo, this just makes him clumsily attempt to drag them back into the cuddle nest.
Corrigan’s useless too -- he'd taken the last watch the previous night, and is currently cuddled up with Naseer under the furs. Benji is somewhere tangled with Leo, snoring so loud he probably won't hear Kurt's whining. That only leaves --
"What's this, then?" The softly chuckled words come mere seconds before Kai's burly arms scoop Kurt off the ground, holding them princess-style and ducking to nuzzle his bearded cheek against their smooth one. "A sad, neglected little wildcat in my house! How did you get in, kitten, hm?" The big wolf is all sweaty from his morning jog, locs sliding over his shoulders and framing his face as he grins toothily at his whiny little mate. "Are you being neglected?"
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Corrigan’s useless too -- he'd taken the last watch the previous night, and is currently cuddled up with Naseer under the furs. Benji is somewhere tangled with Leo, snoring so loud he probably won't hear Kurt's whining. That only leaves --
"What's this, then?" The softly chuckled words come mere seconds before Kai's burly arms scoop Kurt off the ground, holding them princess-style and ducking to nuzzle his bearded cheek against their smooth one. "A sad, neglected little wildcat in my house! How did you get in, kitten, hm?" The big wolf is all sweaty from his morning jog, locs sliding over his shoulders and framing his face as he grins toothily at his whiny little mate. "Are you being neglected?"