[ Her ears flop to the sides, leaving plenty of room for Maine to pat her head without worry. She can handle a few heavy handed helpings, her Person didn't really know how to deal with Spirits either - though an excess of strength had never been her enhancement.
When the pats stop, Lela rears a little higher, keeping one paw on Maine's knee, and the other forepaw reaching up to gently pat the sloping dome of his helmet with cream coloured pads. Little kitty face seems to smile hugely while she's at it.
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When the pats stop, Lela rears a little higher, keeping one paw on Maine's knee, and the other forepaw reaching up to gently pat the sloping dome of his helmet with cream coloured pads. Little kitty face seems to smile hugely while she's at it.
Boop! ]