What A Nuisance

Maria took note of the agitated sigh, how his gaze didn’t seem to leave her form. The girl moved towards the male all the same however. Ears perked forward she moved slowly, not wanting to alarm him when he was already in an agitated state. The femme would examine the scratches he had. Most of them weren’t very deep, but there was one on his shoulder that the femme thought appeared deeper than the others. If he wasn’t careful with keeping the dirt out of it the would could very easily become infected.

The golden femme glanced at the male once more before offering him a gentle smile. Then she started to get to work. Her pretty pink tongue would slide out of her mouth and over the wound, cleaning it free of the sweat and dirt that had settled upon it. She knew getting this male to agree to wait for her to get her herbs would be a long shot... But perhaps if he saw she meant him no harm he’d go for it?