When Life Becomes Un-Bear-Able [Alarik]

*Pyralis* · 07-02-2017, 05:44 PM

"You're welcome," Pyralis chirped happily. She was a difficult creature to gauge in the morning. Sometimes she awoke with a spring in her step ready to start the day and other times she was slow, groggy and irritable. Thankfully, for her traveling companion, this was one of her better mornings. She felt a bit of a stirring at the huskiness of his morning voice but ignored it. She had decided she had no intention of bedding the young man and she doubted very much he'd be interested in such activities in the first place. But a little harmless flirting for fun was never out of the question for this femme.

He asked her how she slept and she frowned lightly and shrugged. "Not particularly well. I woke up in the middle of the night after a strange dream and remembered that the salmon run happens here and then…" She let out a barking laugh, it rolled from her belly in great waves and she flopped on her side and covered her eyes with her paws. "I was afraid we might get attacked by bears! Oh, Alarik, I am a fool! The spring weather of Boreas where we hunted has gotten me turned around. It is autumn now in Auster so we can rest easy. I doubt we'll run into any bears." She got to her feet and shook out here coat. "Ready to get going?"

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