He looked down at her, slightly surprised by her hug, before hugging her back, resting his chin on the top of her head quietly.
August was stretched out next to her, his long arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her close to him for comfort.
He was fairly stretched out, although a little cramped in her smaller Den. One hand under her waist and the other was curled near his chest. He had long, thin fingers, and if she watched for a while, she would notice they twitched in his sleep, like a dog trying to bark in its dreams. His lips were barely touching, his nose against the fabric, and his warm brown eyes were closed, although they twitched too as he slept. His blond hair that she now ran her fingers through was messy but soft and clean. He leaned into her caresses every so slightly, taking a deep inhale as she moved.
