Luna smiled "If this is a dream I might as well enjoy it.." She murmured to Clyde, she snuggled up next to him his soft fur on her's.
"It's not a dream," Clyde whispered, and kissed her again. He lay his head on hers gently.
"That's what they all say." Luna smiled "Is it one of those dreams I can control?" Luna mused concentrating on making herself prettier, she wanted a silky white cost, she wanted eyes the color of a clear and beautiful day.
Clyde smiled. "Maybe it is..." he whispered, and licked her. He nuzzled her.
Who cared if she was not pretty, As long as Clyde loved her- even if it was a dream, it didn't matter, she buried her head in his chest. (I gtg

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