Hideaway Strath I can show you the devil

She seems as content as she could get right now. He doesn’t question the way she huffs out a growl and turns away — doesn’t say one more word. He needs to let her cool down before he catches her teeth again. 

Speaking of; when she finally walks away from him he sighs, smacking his lips as the taste of blood blooms in his mouth. He knows her marks will scar, but he has little to do but at least wash them, and himself, off in the river. He doesn’t have time for the though. He looks back in the direction Teya had to have done and begins moving. Keeping his head down low and sound minimal.