Honeyed Pasture we were like gods at the dawning of the world

maexolotl ♥

Finally, Maera's panting stopped, and she pulls her tongue back into her mouth as she then raises her head to look over to Axolotl. She finds him looking at her. She holds his gaze until he prompts her to eat. Oh right. The flame's hunger that had mysteriously been replaced for some other kind of stomach grumbling made a strong come back that earned an uncontrollable urge to lick her own lips. 

"join me" she barked as her muzzle was already lowering to rip a chunk of the animal's flesh. She appreciated his chivarly, specially since judging from the other males she had encountered it seemed to be almost extinct around these lands, but in her eyes the kill wasn't hers, it was theirs. Unable to resist, she bit into their meal and after chewing and swallowing, she looked back up at the man. She batted her eyelashes and after a short lived silence, flashed a smile - a belated expression of her gratitude for the gesture. Then, with her tongue swiping over her nose once more she added, "please" her voice reflecting the sweetness of her honeyed hazel eyes.