Silvertip Mountain Misty Eye Of The Mountain

She had flinched when Chaska began nibbling on the thing around her neck. He was careful not to scrape the tender skin beneath, which she was grateful for. But the pressure of his teeth and the movement hurt. She clenched her jaws, allowing him to continue.  He mumbled a few things as he worked, but she couldn't fully understand what he was saying. She didn't really want to bring up that she hadn't understood, not wanting to irritate the male in any way. But unwilling she managed to get out, "I-I'm sorry, but I di-didn't catch that." She hopes he wouldn't too irked at her for asking him to repeat himself. Ryuu felt irritated with herself for being nervous about asking a simple question. But she feared rejection and anger. Anything that was negative shattered her fragile state. She hated it; hated herself for it. But there wasn't a thing she could do about it. This was her now. She had to find a way to make peace with herself.