Avi woke up again, seeing that it was close to dinner time. He wondered briefly if he should try to cook for the next time Kirstie got up. Maybe he could check on Grace while he was at it. Avi had only just sat up, when he heard a soft whimper. He laid back down slowly, turning onto his side so he'd be able to run his fingertips lightly along Kirstie's upper arm. Avi was kind of hoping he could keep her calm so she could get more sleep, because he knew how exhausting a Heat could be. Kirstie whimpered again, and Avi shushed her quietly. Avi leaned forward to kiss her forehead. "Shh, baby. It's okay." Kirstie's eyes opened quickly, and she whined at him, her eyes almost immediately going blue. "Alpha, please."
"Are you sure, Kit?" She nodded eagerly, reaching her hand toward his lower region in an attempt to motivate him.