Paprika didn’t share the same selfish sentiment however. Floof was to be shared… so after a particularly wild scuffle with no ground being given by either one or the other, Velvet snapped, bawling her eyes out in a temper-tantrum that would make the most obnoxious 3-year-old blush in embarassment. The alpaca was strikingly understanding in her enigmatic thought-process, merely laying down to present her belly… and all the fluffy goodness right there on her chest.
After that, Velvet concluded that she was, of course, privileged exclusively by her nobility to nuzzle into Paprika’s wool whenever she wanted.