I Want A Moment To Be Real

Really how long could she keep up the facade? Well, as long as he never said anything. Reila up on the surface didn't really know what she wanted from Chimera, at this point just his attention or his admiration. Something along those lines. But dangerous territory was nothing new to her... or at least what could happen there. Maybe if they hadn't spent so much time together it would be different. Or if she had made better decisions to get to know more of the pack and not be so focused on experimenting making herself at risk. What she was silently asking for in the way she moved, in the way she looked at him, it could have wound her all the way back to day zero. She wouldn't consider the consequences, in fact to her the consequences were okay. She'd deal with anyway she felt after she had what her body and mind were telling her. Of course, only if Chimera was a willing participate to giving her the attention she desired.

Outside of the pit her and Chimera split ways to gather materials to camouflage the pit under the net. The best kind of trap really, as long as you knew how to hide it. They still worked as a team to cover it up, putting the final touches on it before it seemed well enough to work on their prey. Still with that maybe knowingly tempting gaze, she approached Chimera only to walk past him before pausing, "Are you ready then?" Her past life really gave her the tools to work it.

"Reila"