Redsand Canyon You're just like an angel

She sat in the comfortable silence and watched him eat. The tension faded out of her body, leftover lingering tensions from the week fading away. She had missed him; it had certainly shown in the smaller aspects of her behavior over the week, though she tried so hard to not let it.
 
She hummed against softly as he started to pepper her cheek and nuzzle her neck, considering the question. “Not anything out of the ordinary. Treating soreness in auxilia, hunting for herbs… all of that.” She could not think of anything else remotely interesting that there had been. “What about you? How was your week away? Before the cougar that is…” Clearly after the cougar had been absolute hell. Her nose dragged lightly above the scratches on his chest, partially checking for the scent of infection though she knew she had scraped it all away and treated properly, partially to drag his scent through her nose. It acted as a better anti-anxiety medication than any of her herbs.