Sun Mote Copse but you're holding me like water in your hands

fading here! this was so fun thank you so much <3333

 

A lady healer. He didn't need to explain more than that. They both knew very well what he was referring to, and she offers a silent thanks with a shrug of her shoulders, a thin whisper of a smile. She mumbles an I'll keep that in mind, the back of her head pressed against rough bark, digging at her skin with its ridges and splinters. 

Maybe you should, the songbird hums, a simple tune that rang from tired, sore lips. come East, I mean. Maybe it'd be good for yah. And the song comes to a stop, fizzling into a comfortable silence between them. 
She would remain there as long as he would allow, be swallowed and spit back out; his arms around her hips, a tousle to mousy fur and a mouth that tasted of him. And in due time, they would part with pleasantly sore bodies, and as shaky as her legs may be, they carried her Eastward. 
Her home would not be with him.