The n**, the claws grazing.... it all made her slightly comfortable and at the same time, uncomfortable. Feana's tail flicked as she moved to get up when he pushed her away and she turned, watching the bigger male lion with an arched brow. So now he knew what she'd do when she left? Of course she had to check on her cubs; after all, they were just getting used to their barrings. Who knew where they all were.
She also had to check on Kenya. Biting down on her inner cheek, Feana bit down on a remark. "Fish, mhm. I should teach you how to fish when you're healed," she said with a smirk, waggling her brows a bit. She moved over and licked his forehead once, like he was a cub she was tucking into sleep. Then, with a chuckle, she turned and padded away from him.
"See you tomorrow morning, maybe I'll bring some fish or something!" And she disappeared around the corner, heading to her own den.
