Doin' A Heckin' Relax

The heat soaked into the Valtan leaders body and another sigh of content left her. Asla's ears drooped to the sides and her galactic gaze was shielded with heavy lids. If left unbothered, she could very well have fallen asleep in the toast embrace of the hot springs. Not the smartest thing to do, but... eh. How often did she get to just relax these days?

A bark sounded and the relaxation was cut short. Ears lifted once more and Asla raised her head from the stone edge of the spring. Through the curtain of steam, she could see the approaching form of Khranbari. Curious. What could he possibly want from her?

"Over here," the woman called out, but didn't remove herself from the water. To do so now would negate all of the warming work that had been done so far. So she waited for Khran to approach her. He'd followed her, after all. He could complete his journey and follow her all the way.

"Speech"