Once he had gone, Xerxes relaxed a bit more, however was still quite aware of everything that was going on around her. Her body slowly began to mend itself, then quicker as her energy began to replenish. Wounds sealed themselves shut, leaving only a faint scar behind, adding to the ones that she already had. And those were plenty. The liquid that had been injected within her finally finished running it's course, and disappears from her blood stream, which was a big boost in her inner system finally getting back to the normal speed of healing.<br/><br/>It didn't take long before her body was back to peak condition, rested and healed. All that was left to deal with was the hunger that was ravishing her stomach. Soon however, the scent of fresh blood, then that of meat cooking, wafted through the tunnels of the cave, reaching her nose, and making her mouth water. Opening her eyes, she looks in the direction of where the smell was coming from, gets to her feet, and begins to walk that way, her footsteps silent, even to someone's hearing that was as sensitive as that males.<br/><br/>However, at a certain point, she gets an idea, to try and test her theory on his loyalty. Letting her body change, she becomes a pure white<a class="postlink" href="http://vignette4.wikia.nocookie.net/megamitensei/images/a/a5/QuetzalcoatlSMT2.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20080808015446">serpent</a>, with a blue rectangular pattern upon it, and red eyes. The unique part was the feathered wings upon it's back, and the subtle fur along the body. Some people called this particular beast a Quetzalcoatl, an Aztec mythological creature. Moving like this she was even more quiet than before, if that was even possible. Clearing the rest of the distance like this, she exits the cave.<br/><br/>Slithering up behind the male, who was currently taking a drink of water, turning the rabbits of the fire, she rises up, silently, deadly, and strikes. No warning, no sign that she was there. She wraps her long body tightly around his body, the wings folding around him, as she sinks those long, deadly fangs into the side of his neck. She does not inject him, instead it was to hold him in place. Closing her eyes, she focuses on feeling his reaction, 'seeing' what he was truly feeling, what he meant. And she saw that he truly had no emotions of maliciousness towards her, that he was not lying when he said that he was not going to harm her.<br/><br/>This found, she lets go of him, releases him from her hold, and backs away. In an instant she was her usual appearance again. She held no remorse for what she had done, no sign of regretting that she'd invaded his space, nor bombarded him on a more emotional and rather, well, physical scale. Even so..."I'm sorry that I did that. I was just...making sure that you meant what you said." She bows slightly, before standing up straight. "I see that you truly are my ally. And I hope it stays that way."