Staple Your Tongue

Reila looked softly at Chimera as he again held her paw in his and then told her to do her best. He said they'd have to make camp out here for the night which she was all fine with but... she was still uneasy about sleeping around him. She wanted to actually be with him, beside him, she had plenty of time to herself to think and remember what it felt like that night they slept under the cart. But it was quickly tainted by what she had done to him.

She cleaned out the wound best she could along with some parts of his face before he went to step outside of the water. Reila followed after him, giving herself a shake too and also with no care about what she looked like. It seemed they were past that.

Chimera mentioned he brought some extra supplies this time just in case they would be stuck out here. "I can pull the cart." She mentioned, really not wanting to stay out here with his cut and with her sleeping conditions. "I'm stronger than I look." She noted playfully, but in no means not telling the truth. The cart was on wheels, and she wouldn't move as easy or fast as Chimera but she'd be able to manage just fine.

"Reila"