Wide frightened eyes stay glued to the scene before her as her limbs finally begin to relax from their paralyzed rigor, going to water.  With a strangled cry, muffled in the loam beneath her she reaches behind her clutching the tail from her tight anus, tossing it angrily into the bushes.  The swelling mass moving into Miaren brings her limbs to solid once again.  Crawling on her belly back the way she has came, Fern finds a secluded corner drawing her legs up, wrapping her arms around herself rocking quietly.  Helpless to assist Miaren, she finds a semblance of solace in removing herself from their mating.