Dragoncrest Cliffs The ribbons and the wrappings

When Wildfire moves, Thuringwethil's eyes snap open to see her mate disappear. She doesn't follow after her and instead readjusts her position and rests her head on the ground. Dread keeps her from standing and going about her day and eventually she is able to get her paws beneath her to stretch her limbs. Her mate does not return right away and she begins to move in the direction she'd gone, following the scent easily until she sees her.

"Hey," she calls, glancing around for anyone else but she bumps her nose against her cheek with a nibble at her chin. "Save me any?" she murmurs in jest when she tastes the blood on her lips.