She quietly gasped when he said he loved her. Then, she listened closely to his voice as he spoke; taking in what he said in an astonished manner. She didn't understand how anyone could love her, being mistreated and shunned had made her beleive that she was unlovable, really. Simply a pawn for fighting. Something to be thrown away, forgotten. As it started to rain, she looked up and the sky, and then, as the bed moved, she looked back at him. As she was held again, memories raced through her head of her family, her mother ignoring her, her father allways giving shadow everything, her sister allways hurting her...
She pushed away those thoughts and sighed a content sigh. Ah, it was a new thing to be liked, or loved, for that matter. Her tails brushed against him, and stayed there.