Swiftcurrent Creek rattling your ground

Akavir offered his medic's services and advice regarding the creek's current. Eshe wondered if he knew what was happening and if he could smell what she could, despite it being faint. She knew it was only a matter of time until he found out if he hadn't already, so she took a deep breath and met his gaze. She lost herself momentarily, eyes wide with longing and desire, as he looked over his shoulder.

"Akavir, I'm going into ... heat," she admitted, nearly blurting it out. "I was actually coming to find you, to tell you I wanted to join, but then it started." Eshe gestured vaguely towards her abdomen.

"I don't want to cause any issues," I just want you. "So I was going to see if I could wash myself off and find something to mask my scent."