::RRAFL:: The World for Once in Perfect Harmony

Ure had been on Tricka's mind a lot after their heart to heart, and she wasn't sure what exactly that meant for her. She knew that she was fearsome and that most people were freaked out by her (and of course she didn't help that image with how she enjoyed screwing with people) but Ure...he seemed to not mind so much. Especially with him confessing what had happened to make him so upset in her graveyard, her heart just went out to him.
As she dwells on their heartfelt conversation more, a smile spreads across her furry face as she remembers how she started it, leaping from a tree and tackling him to the ground with chocolate in her hand. At first he had refused the sugary treat, but once she got off of him and started eating the chocolate herself he realized he did actually want some and asked for it. To which she responded, "You need to earn it, Sir Grumpy."
The only thing he had to offer was why he had been in the graveyard the other night, and as he shared his story of being rejected for another man she broke off pieces of the chocolate bar for him. Once he was feeling a little better and the mood lightened they were able to have a great conversation about the runelands and their respective tribes and why they came to the city and their companions...just about anything that could possibly be talked about by two kodrymas that were so different. Tricka was incredibly curious about how the meliai tribe worked even though she could have always asked Raiki or Dai, even if they were always so busy with Elizabeth that it was never convenient to just chat.
As the night had grown colder Tricka was actually becoming more comfortable, making an idle comment of how "thank all the gods it isn't so sweltering" and didn't even realize that Ure was actually shivering a little bit until he pulled her thick fluffy tail over him as a blanket. She would never admit it out loud (in fact what she said out loud was almost incessant teasing about it) but she found it absolutely adorable and fluffed out her tail a little bit more when she realized he was trying to sneak it over his bare legs.
Man...those legs of his...she was so used to seeing bulkier arctic thunder thighs that seeing a fellow kodryma with legs that scrawny...
Shaking her head as she sits up, she wiggles her own thighs, tapping her knees together. "Now that's a healthy layer of warmth. It's no wonder Ure is going to freeze to death! I'll just have to get him a blanket or something, preferably made from lisser or kami fur. They were always the fluffiest, especially when you managed to find them in the winter...Oh! A surubie would also do wonderfully!" She gets up to go ask Elizabeth if she could borrow some of her chimeras, considering how bad Tricka was with actually subduing the beasts.

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Met only with disapproving glares and lectures about how killing chimeras is only ok if you need them for food, Tricka quickly gave up on that idea. She had tried to appeal to her companion's more devious nature as a pirate who pursues things for herself, but that was shot down pretty darn quickly by Lizzie simply stating that those were things that were done under orders or for the greater good of the pirates. Not simply for personal gain. She'd just have to make sure Ure stays warm herself. If it weren't for her that E'Rot would shiver himself into the next life, a grumpy expression on his face for all time.

Deciding to pack her next ambush pack bit of supplies for when she "encountered" Ure again, she fluffs up just thinking about him. It was odd that something other than the thrill of the hunt gave her this feeling, but she was certain she could ask him about it the next time she saw him. And she sure would see him again. It took her a week last time but for this E'Rot she was willing to wait for years.