"...?" Yumeiko stared for an instant, her own tails growing still, then each would flick gently, now and then.

"Miyuki?" She'd been terrifying, had she been bluffing?

She turned the other fox over and leaned over her, nearly straddling her, "Miyuki?! Hey, c'mon, now." Yumeiko reached up and rubbed the other's cheek, her golden tails flicking anxiously.