Blacktail Deer Plateau do I cool it or do I blow

He seemed alright, but why anyone would find a ball of blood-soak moss so intruiging she did not know. She made a noise of agreement, the pain still a constant but bearable if she did not focus on it. Aditya shifted closer to her, and she made a soft sound not altogether very differnet from a purr, but refraining from expressing the love that flowed through her for the summer-touched male; not in front of Pema. She settled for a quick kiss to his cheek before agreeing to his offer, pushing herself against him once before slowly rising, teetering a moment before finding her balance. 

Her gaze when it returned to Aditya was tinted with longing; unwillingly had she pulled away. She could stay pressed against him for ages, sharing in his warmth, but to do so bleeding in the middle of a snowbank invited bodily harm. She was very sure, however, that she could tempt him into staying with her a while longer at the rendezvous. "I'll meet you there, mera pyaar." She said, before turning to Pema with a slight smile, trying to push the longing thoughts away, or at least until she reached the rendezvous. She made to move towards the rendezvous with Pema by her side, teetering once or twice before finding her balance on three limbs, gait becoming somewhat smoother (yet choppy still).