Get In Loser, We're Going Hunting

Reila had already offered the cart to Chimera, and while she was reluctant to do so, she wasn't going to go against his word again. She slowly rose off the somewhat wet ground and made her way under the cart as he told her. Silence had drawn between the two, whether that was because they weren't face to face anymore or something deeper Reila tried not to dwell on. But she found herself missing that suddenly large and empty space under the cart with her being filled by Chimera. It wasn't a feeling she was quite familiar with, and she had wished that it could have been different. That she could be different. She rested her chin on her paws though still wasn't willing to go back to sleep. When the morning came they would be heading back to Fenmyre.

Reila shuffled under the cart after a few long moments, poking her head out around the front of the cart and quietly calling, "Chimera?" Her voice was uneasy and uncertain, not wanting to ask, "Will you... come back under with me?" Not to sleep, but she was willing to expand what she wanted and what she felt when missing that warm body beside her. She could excuse wanting Chimera to have that dry spot too, but really the sole reason was because of her inner emotions. If he suggested otherwise given what had just occurred between them, she would go back under the cart without another word.

"Reila"