[RUFFLE] - sender ruffles receiver's hair. -Otsana to Cain
Cain gave a huff as he felt Otsana's fingers fluff through his hair. Not that it wasn't naturally an untameable mess, but she had just inadvertently pointed out to the alpha how long his hair was getting. Maybe he could do with a trim, though he quite liked the length, and he knew Boone did as well, for other reasons. "You know I ain't much of a kid no more." He chuckled, taking a sip of his whiskey. "Ain't that lost kid you gave a helping hand to, though I am just as handsome." He grinned jokingly. The alpha wouldn't admit how much he liked the affectionate touch, reminding him of his mother he'd lost decades prior.















