Silvertip Mountain So take your fast car and keep on driving

Small PP, about her walking out with Fitz. Hope that is okay!

Zaria was immensely tired. Her scent was still around her, the nice one. All it would do was riling up Fitz. She loved this time anyhow close they were. Zaria liked to be around him, but having him on her back was exhausting. The slender female was happily curled against Fitz on her bison skin when Mason knocked on their front door so to speak. Zaria snapped her head up, feeling tired. The female had scolded Mason about not greeting her properly so now she was forced to greet him properly too, but she rather say in her den and sleep. She looked at Fitz before getting out with him.

Her face looked like she was scowling, but she was mainly tired. A whole wave of her scent drifted around her, and not only that scent but also Fitz his scent was all over her. She was curious for a moment how Mason would react to it, but then the female decided that she was too tired and sat down. "Hi Mason," she mumbled. All the aggression she had displaying before seemed to have vanished, she mostly looked tired and very worn. These next few months were going to be quite the roller coaster for Zaria.