annabellejulietsawyer asked: She nuzzled against his paw then licks his cheek. Anna scooted closer to the kitty then paws his own gently, careful not to hurt him.
A small purr emits from his vocal chords as Clint reaches up and rubs his own muzzle against her paw, playfully rolling around as he rubs against her paw.
annabellejulietsawyer asked: Anna giggled then nudged him back up and laid her head down for him to climb on.
Squatting back on his haunches, Clint made a feeble attempt to leap onto her head, only the top half of his body successfully making it. Wrapping his paws around her ear, he lightly gnawed on it, letting out a small playful growl.
“…what a warm welcome back….this is stupid…”
“…….Oh my god.”
“Nothing, nothing. Not a thing.”
“….yes. I’m a four-legged furry thing. Unless you wanna cuddle, try not to stare Nat….why do grey faces always get me with these..?”
annabellejulietsawyer asked: She let out a snort trying not to laugh then nips at his back legs. "You cutie"
He lets out a short cry, feinted and forced, before rolling backwards off of Anna’s head. His body being so short, he struggles for a moment before finally rolling onto his side to pout up at her and bat at her muzzle playfully.