Along The Lines

Soon enough Reila informed him that she had all of the grapes necessary for her crafting. It hadn't taken long at all to collect all of the grapes and it felt like they'd just arrived. He wasn't quite ready to walk back yet, so rather than slide into the harness, the two-toned giant slid down to lay upon the cool grass beside the cart. "A rest first, then we can return," he informed her, patting the grass beside him with one big, black toed paw.

The tri-colored woman didn't have any other stops to make on their way back and Chimera nodded. He wouldn't have minded stopping if she needed to. Might as well not waste a trip. Heading straight back was fine as well. He enjoyed their time together either way.

The brute's speckled nostrils flared and his brow drew together. "It's going to rain," he informed her. A mere second later, the far off rumble of thunder confirmed his suspicions. Mismatched eyes met blue and he asked, "Would you like to set up the tent or just rest under the cart and hope that it's nothing but a quick shower?" They always brought the tent just in case.

"Chimera Klein"