Dragoncrest Cliffs inside the lines

As soon as Arlo offered his services, Wildfire felt a twinge of guilt for her lackluster greeting. With a slight grunt, she propped herself upright on her elbows and looked to the would-be guardian with a small, weary smile. "The only thing I need is a long nap." She glanced over at Portia to see if her sister wife needed anything, then glanced at Arlo again. He seemed a little restless. Maybe she should come up with something he could do to keep him busy?

"Actually," she piped up a moment later, "I could use a drink of water." She paused, then pointed her nose toward a dark corner of the cave. "There's a broken coconut shell I found on the beach a few days ago stashed over there. If you don't mind," Wildfire finished, chestnut eyes returning to his face.