She moved her hand and touched the wispy strands. Inside her dream, the hair felt incredibly soft. She didn't know exactly what she was touching, as she was unable to see anything. Her vision was pitch black as if she was blindfolded. Kiera could only determine she must be dreaming as she stroked someone's hair.
"Sam?"
At the sound of her voice, the person she was petting moved their head. Then suddenly, Kiera felt that the person was being pushed out of the way by another unknown being.
This next person put their head underneath Kiera's hand, and she had an inkling that the person also wanted something from her. Then she felt the last person get underneath her other hand after having been pushed out of the way. They seemed to be wordlessly telling her to resume the petting.
Kiera let out a laugh and did as the two wanted. She had no way of knowing for sure, but it seemed like they greatly enjoyed having the top of their heads stroked.
