Momma bear

When was the last time she'd had so much fun? Running and laughing wasn't easy, but she managed it. When they were far from the scene of the crime, her partner slowed and she matched his pace. Easing into a light walk and then a stop. A pretty clearing around them as she turned her attention to Ruga. She had finally stopped laughing, but her lip twitched. "Did you see her face? I thought she was going to pop a vain" she snickered. The look of pure audacity and anger when the bear realised what Ara had done wasn't something she'd quickly forget.

She preened at his compliment, looking like the cat that got the cream. "And you damsel and distress VERY well" She purred back, teasing him like he was someone she knew well, instead of a stranger. "Okay, you fight pretty well, too." She allowed, before holding out a paw. "I'm Naráca Mendacium" She introduced herself. If he took her paw she woukd use it grab him in close and steal a kiss to his cheek. If he didn't, she might be tempted to do so anyway. Her blood was running high from the adrenaline, and she wanted to see if he tasted as spicy as he looked.