When I Wake Up

The pair lay together beside the fire for a short time, silence stretching comfortably between them, when Reila rose and began moving off. Chimera did watch her go, appreciating the sway of hips as she disappeared from view. The man gave an internal shrug, then settled his blocky skull down upon one stretched out foreleg. The warmth of the fire permeated the brutes thick coat, biting through the slight chill of the evening. It wasn't frigid by any means, but the warmth of the flames was still quite nice.

Dual toned eyes began to close when Reila returned. The fae placed a bowl before him and took one for herself which she filled with wine. Black and white ears swiveled forward as Chimera lifted his head once more. He didn't drink, but was she aware of that? So as not to be rude, the man poured just a bite of wine into his cup, taking a small sip before placing the bowl back in the sand between his paws. She'd gone through the trouble to bring a dish for him as well, so it was only right that he utilize it, if only for a single sip.



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