Sleeping Dragon Amber

Thuringwethil lifts a brow when Portia speaks, curious about what was wrong, but Wildfire disappears and returns a second later, bringing the kill and placing it between the healer’s feet. She refocuses her attention and nods to the sentiment, thankful she ended up taking the offer in return. Even if it is a little token, her work on the mountain is more than appreciated to them all. And it’ll be nice to have her cough finally gone. However, she suddenly drops her ears to the back of her head as her mate reaches over and places a kiss upon her muzzle. Tensing, she turns to face her, and a wave of heat surges to her cheeks. The flustered feeling in her chest keeps her from responding and she offers a slight awkward smile in return.