Redsand Canyon Meet you in the park

Arlette watched as Dove came, she was relieved. She brought something with her. Good. Plus she could assist her in whatever she needed, perhaps even learn. She wanted to great the female when Kynareth snapped at her. The female lowered herself submissively, her ears falling back. She shifted closer to Derg and focussed on his wound. She started to lick it clean further. She glanced at Derg when he said that she shouldn't be sorry. But she was, she was sorry. She didn't want Derg to get in trouble, at least it was not her family that did this to him but Ursus.

Arlette eyed at Dove. She seemed as flirty as their leader was. Derg seemed to respond to it, and it made her a little insecure. He did gave her one of those handsome smiles. Arlette grew quieter. Unsure. Maybe it was silly of her to think that the male was actually interested in her when he could have a pretty female like Dove. "This wound is large," she commented to Dove. "What would your approach be?" She doubted that there was any moss around here. Arlette looked at Dove for that question. Doubt was definitely clear on her face, and not daring to look at Kynareth who blamed her for Derg's wounds.