Peggerty watched both the waves and Craig, both were certainly appealing to the eye, the man was strong, lean and most defiantly athletic. The deepest primal part of her, the animal within saw him as good breeding stock, it was instinct, however the more human part of the irraka saw him as far more and was yet more intrigued by him especially after the experience she had just overwhelmed her. Still it was even more than that something that at present Peggerty could not put her finger on. Anyway whatever was going through her mind didn’t matter for this was most was a good deal of fun. It had been what seemed like an age since the irraka had found such easy company.<br/><br/>Grinning up at Craig with a slightly feral smile that only enhanced her features she spoke, “That was bloody amazing, better than when I necked a whole punch of ‘shrooms at a festival back home.” She closed her eyes for a moment just reliving the run, it would stay with her forever.” Exhaling slowly then Petterty pulled herself from the sand. “I should get back to the van and change I suppose. Come on you can check out my home, and no jokes about Scooby Doo ok.” Her easy laugh fell from her lips as she poured the rest of the water of her hair to get out the salt. The irraka shook it and laughed again. “See you can’t the dog out of the girl.”<br/><br/>With that she threw the ball for the dogs again and started at a slow jog back to her VW camper van. The air was so fresh and the beach so invigorating. This morning, Peggerty felt so alive and somehow understood why she had to continue with Father Wolf’s work.<br/>