Chimera Fields φως του φεγγαριού

Harley had wandered from his mountian home for the second time since joining in search of, well, who knows. He was of course hoping to find something of use to Althaia: he'd become smitten with her, despite the fact they'd barely spoken since her capture. The wolfdog was hoping to find something to help her heal faster, though in truth his knowledge of herbs was slim to none. His offer to help her get better was one from the heart, not one with knowledge he already had. Harley's job was simple, though. She had a broken leg: not much to do other than make sure she kept off of it as long as she had to and keep any wounds clean. 
A slender, pretty creature caught the hybrids amber eyes, and Harley watched the coyote make her kill. She headed towards him, clearly not seeing the male padding towards her with his tail wagging and a smile on his sandy face.