[Kenly]

Following him about, she randomly trailed her fingers along things from time to time, taking in the beauty through out his home. By the time they settled down in the small study near the doors to the back yard, her feet were more than ready for a rest. Flopping gracefully down into an overstuffed wing-back chair, she curled her fingertips into the plush fabric, wriggling down into it and purring softly.
"I need a couple of these for myself... Too bad I don't have an actual place of permanent residence to keep them in."