Hideaway Strath I promise I won't break it

Arlette hummed softly when the male whispered her name. She smiled down at the male, and continued to lick over his face tenderly. Every inch getting a little kiss. "I'm still here," she hummed back to the male. It was good that he was resting, and that he was out of it. Perhaps she would sneak some poppy seeds in his meal so Derg would take the mandatory rest before wanting to fight another bear. He was so different than she was used to. But that made her like him much better. She wondered if she wasn't too boring for him.