Kieaira parted her lips to respond to Clavier, but her words were lost the moment his fingers grazed her own. She dropped the pot, the water washing over her shoes and the bottoms of her pants, melting into the sand. Kieaira's ears fell flat against her head, but she didn't blush ... no in fact she looked more sad than embarrassed.
"Please Clavier... I am not as helpless as I look. You've been wounded, you need to rest..." She reached down for the pot and dumped what water was left onto the ground. "Please." She insisted, as she headed back to the water source, even her tail was not swaying, just hung limply behind her in a sad sort of manner.
"Go help Tobias if you -must- do something." She shouted back over her shoulder. "He shouldn't be doing anything either ... but men are stubborn."
"Please Clavier... I am not as helpless as I look. You've been wounded, you need to rest..." She reached down for the pot and dumped what water was left onto the ground. "Please." She insisted, as she headed back to the water source, even her tail was not swaying, just hung limply behind her in a sad sort of manner.
"Go help Tobias if you -must- do something." She shouted back over her shoulder. "He shouldn't be doing anything either ... but men are stubborn."
