All The Little Things

Reila stilled in his grasp and he pulled her against him and soon her head was rested upon his own, her arms around him as much as she could reach. The brute's tail thumped once or twice on the ground as she stayed there with him, rather than pulling away. He was comfortable and could very well have fallen back asleep for a while if she hadn't begun to speak.

Breakfast. The man's pink eye cracked open and he looked at her as she pressed her paws against him. Breakfast did sound good. He grunted and released his hold upon her before rolling onto his back, wiggling back and forth in the grass for a moment to scratch an itch, then falling into his opposite side with his dual-toned back to her. It was nice to have a lazy morning as they were few and far between.

Black and white ears perked, listening for the movement of the woman to leave. He wasn't going to go back to sleep. Instead he had an idea that would have to wait until she left the clearing in search of whatever breakfast she had in mind. Only when she left did Chimera roll to his paws and move off in the opposite direction with a little sack in his maw. He was off to pick berries to go with their breakfast. Bitches loved berries.

"Speech"