Get In Loser, We're Going Hunting

Always a light sleeper, Chimera was pulled from sleep as Reila shifted in his arms. This wouldn't have roused him fully, but the groan that slid from her brought the man's eyes blinking sleepily open. Just in time, too. The bobtailed fae began to struggle a bit before her jaws parted, which he heard and felt more than saw. Reila's teeth bit into the side of his neck, just grazing his jaw. Reflexively, the giant pushed to his paws, but they were beneath the damn cart and his head thunked hard off of the wooden bottom.

A growl on his lips, Chimera slid a paw between his body and Reilas. With his wide paw on her chest, the man pushed hard, tearing her teeth out of his flesh. His paw slid up to grip her throat and he held her down, though not entirely trying to choke her out. If it happened, it happened. Frankly, she deserved it. The brute could feel blood seeping from wounds in his neck. Lifting the edge of the skin, Chimera tossed the woman out of the makeshift shelter and into a puddle just outside. Served her right.

Sliding out from beneath the cart, Chimera looked towards the fae, making sure that she wouldn't drown herself in the puddle. He then moved to the back of the cart and used the pool of water atop the waterproof skin to clean the wound in his neck.

"Speech"