With Chimera letting her loose, she carefully escaped beside him before heading to the cart. Once she was at the cart she felt happy, but she also felt exhausted. It was a lot to get out at one time and really her facade of everything being okay was just catching up with her. When she was on the ship, or even in Fenmyre she was able to tuck herself away and let the harsher emotions out. Being away from the pack was taking its toll on her too.

After taking the herbs as Dalila had suggested, she turned back to head over to Chimera again. The gentle smile on her face as always. "Did you want to stay out here?" she asked, wondering if he wanted to find something more closed and safer or if he wanted to risk staying out in the shores. Once the herbs did their job she would be out until morning so she didn’t want him to have to lug her dead weight and drugged to move or leave.

"Reila"

When Reila returned and questioned him, Chimera released a contemplative hum. He wouldn't mind sleeping on the sand if there weren't sand fleas so the brute pulled himself to his paws, stepped away to give himself a shake, then moved towards the cart. It was the same cart that they took when they went hunting, so there was space. Four wheels kept it level. Jumping up into the cart, Chimera laid out one of the furs. "This will be good enough," he told her. The night was too hot for much more. A tent would be stifling.

Chimera extended a paw, helping the woman up and into the cart. Their silly cup thingy was tucked into one corner and their wad of clay was tucked into another so there was quite a bit of space for the pair to sleep comfortably. Sprawling out on his side on the fur, Chimera yawned, jaws going wide for a moment before slapping his chops a few times. With his head on the rolled up tent, he closed his eyes. Reila might be out all night, but he would be on alert, just in case.

"Speech"

Reila followed Chimera back to the cart, taking his paw as he pulled her up there with him. With the items packed into the corners the two of them could work with the space on the cart. She didn’t take up much room at least.

With Chimera making himself comfortable Reila waited until he looked mostly situated before laying inward to him and wrapping her smaller paws around one of his massive ones like something to cuddle with. Her head rested on the rolled tent as well while she looked up at him. Eventually she couldn’t see or remember anything as the drugs made their use. And Dalila was right, this wouldn’t be the best solution to her problems.

"Reila"