<strong>Ridge</strong><br/><br/>"May I ask your name? I think it would be nice to put a name to that pretty face of yours." Ridge asked while he continued to lay there with her. It was getting quite dark in the cave and he knew that he was going to have to setup camp in here and make a fire and such. But he was a bit worried about Bleu. He hadn't tamed her in 28 hours and the only intimate moment they had was that little interaction when she had found him. Ridge hoped he was not going to have to worry about her giving into her urges or better yet, someone taming her other than him.<br/><br/>Ridge looked over to the girl. "What was your last tamer like?" Ridge asked. He wanted to know what she wanted in a tamer and if he was going to be compatible with her so that they could possibly be in some kind of relationship later on after she resolved her grief of her other tamer. And then the concerns over time started to creep into his mind. He had been worrying about when Bleu had been tamed last. But he had somehow overlooked how long had it been since she had been tamed. Now that he realized that he was going to have to ask the question.<br/><br/>"When was the last time you were with your tamer?" Ridge asked, he removed all hints of it being a suggestion from his voice. This was not a question that was trying to suggest another question entirely. This was a very serious question that he wanted to be addressed now before she could no longer speak and he was going to be caught by surprise.