Becky and Yazz head home for the evening

"Yazz..." some minutes later, Becky had begun sitting up. She tried not to disturb her little companion too much, but that was proving rather difficult. "Though I think I'd like to stay here forever... aren't we just a bit, um, exposed... like this?"

Her natural caution prompted the question, but as she spoke those words, Becky realized just how much she had started to trust Yazz. If he had said that it was safe here, than she would have listened. Becky watched as Yazz roused himself. From his droopy eyes, it seemed as though he had very nearly dozed off.

Yazz stirred, licking his scaly snout and taking in their surroundings. Finally, he gently climbed off of her with a **** frown that soon faded back to excitement. "Yes, yes. It safer in cave. We go back there. Maybe mater more?"

"Becky very smart, so pretty too! Hatchlings be smart too, Yazz thinks!" He gave Becky a big, hopeful, grin and started back to the cave.

As she followed him, Becky's mind wandered back to what knowledge she had of Kobold and human relationships. The two species could interbreed, she was certain of that, though from what she remembered, fertility chances were rather low. They would have to do quite a bit of mating if the seed was going to take hold. Though based on wonderful their first time had been, Becky wasn't feeling particularly opposed to the idea.

But... was she actually considering settling down here with him? Sure her time with Yazz had been peaceful, but the rest of the Bravos were out there in the jungle somewhere, possibly in danger or searching for her at this very moment! These thoughts chased each other around her head over and over, and by the time she looked up to see the hillside cave looming in front of her, Becky still wasn't sure what she wanted.

"Safe hideaway!" Yazz announced, and pulled back the plants once more for Becky to crawl inside. She lay down on little bed of leaves and Yazz soon came to join her. The pair curled up against one another, savoring the comforting embrace.

The day had long since turned to evening, and soon nighttime started to settle over the jungle. Becky said her goodnights to Yazz, but found that her mind was still stuck on the question of her friends.

Perhaps if she could speak with them, they might understand her desire for a peaceful respite? Or perhaps Yazz's clan had some other eligible bachelors who might be happy to mate with them as well. Then the team could put off their days of running about and settle down together.

Perhaps, perhaps.

Becky's arms wrapped tighter around Yazz's small body as she drifted off to sleep, her thoughts filled with distant imaginings of a life surrounded by friends, and filled with Kobold tongues and cocks.

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