I shake my head, then move closer and put one hand up on your thigh. My mind is a jumble of half-waking thoughts. All of them focus on you, on how amazing you are, on how handsome you are, on how much I look up to you, admire you, wish I could be closer to you. How much I wish I was a human girl, so you might want to love me. I'm only half awake, and these thoughts form, unbidden, unfiltered, and half nonsense. Some ideas are clear though. As I fall more asleep, a dream starts to form. In my dream I'm with you, only you are a kitsune. We race through the woods, running as fast as we can. When we reach the stream I slow to a stop, but you don't. You run right into me, and we tumble end over end into the water. We paddle across the stream, and just am I'm climbing out, you sweep me up and lay me down in the warm, dry grass, then lay down with me, my head on your arm, our tails twined together. I stare at you as you touch my face, then kiss my nose. It makes me blush. You tell me I'm the cutest kitsune you've ever met, and I blush more. Then you kiss my forehead...
I wake up slowly, reluctantly leaving the wonderful dream I was having. I open my eyes and look around, wanting to find you. Lute sleeps soundly, still. The rain falls still.
@Cecil