Chimera Fields [M] Watch the end through dying eyes

Scoria couldn’t help her gaze, the way it watched the nameless male wash off the blood of the bear, scouring his body from head to toe as a primal heat curled in her belly. It wasn’t soon after his words to her that she threw herself into the water, praying that by some miracle that it would take her, sparing her from the embarrassment she would sure meet once she resurfaced.

But, it did not, much to her dismay. She came up sputtering, just in time to watch the male return with the leaves. Again, he proved to be of some use, and possibly worth to keep around. The shadow lifted from the water, shaking as much wetness from her fur as she could before sauntering over to him, head lowered. She would allow his nearness, if only to scent him again and allow him to tend to her wound.