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terance watched her get up, glancing off into the woods in the opposite direction as she emptied her stomach into the snow. his nose twitched at the bitter scent, but he kept his thoughts to himself, giving her the time she needed without being too obnoxious. treason was pretty independent, and as much as terance would helicopter watch her, he wouldn't smother her in attention and offerings... he figured that would get old fast. besides, if she needed him she'd probably say something. otherwise, he'd just give her her space.

but she did come back over, nestling back into his side and pressing her nose back into his neck. terance gave her head a few more licks before he murmured, "then rest." he shifted a little bit to get comfortable for a longer duration of laying here, though not so much so that it disturbed her awfully, and added, "i'll stay as long as you'd like."