Flycatcher Downs You can tell

She stops as the canine steps in front of her, tail cocking to the side.

I'm injured right now. Is that such a good idea? She reasons with the raise of an eyebrow. You won't have much fun with me this way. I'm sure you'll find me again when my leg is healed, so be patient hm? She insists.

Her smile does not return now, but the corner of her remaining eye is narrowed into a friendly expression. You can manage that much for me.

If her and Gun did meet again, she likely would consider it. Calfuray knew well the benefits that came from a good, short-lived loving.