Redsand Canyon Blood Water

I see. Zahir wondered if one day, she might be teaching the male to hunt, though she tried to not think about it — teaching was not exactly her forte, nor did she have any desire for it. But, she told herself she was thinking too far ahead, so, instead, she dipped her head to Sybol and said, Here is hoping you heal swiftly. Though in truth, she really didn't care. She had only just met him, after all. Picking up her chunk of meat, Zahir grunted, See you around, then set off at a steady pace for her den.

Last from me!