Bruised but not broken, Dragon made his way to the plains for some water, his throat parched after the long fight with Ashiel. He hadn't scented anyone come by yet, so maybe the rest of his pack mates had left or followed the new alpha. Whatever the case, Dragon walked quietly under the moonlight, the smell of the grasses and herbs soothing him. Shiva walked quietly nearby while Kimahri had gone off to hunt a meal for them, but the earthen male didn't think he could really eat right now. He was too exhausted from the fight and was quite ready to go to sleep. Approaching one of the small ponds, he waded into the shallows, allowing the cool water to wash over his cuts and bruises and soothe his aching muscles. When he lowered his head to take a drink, he felt the smallest trickle of blood flow down his face and suddenly remembered about the attack from Ashiel's bird. The painful throbbing began to beat, the male sighing. He was sure Arke would be along at some point, he wasn't going to bother calling for his brother. It wasn't like the wound was fatal or anything. With that in mind, he waded back to the bank and lied down, finally taking the chance to really rest for the night. Walk, "Talk" Think "Kimahri" Shiva

His brother had lost, and Arke wasn't sure what to do about it. He had followed Dragon from the battlefield, stopping by his den to collect a few herbs to treat his brothers wounds. The fight could have gone much worse, he thought, but at least the worst wound his brother appeared to have was his newly torn ear. He took his time to get there, knowing his elder brother probably wanted a bit of time to relax and process what had happened. As far as he knew, they had always grown up in a pack. They had never been loners, but now...? Now what were they going to do? With herbs gripped gently in his teeth, he came upon his brother and sat down near the water, the bundle of herbs set gently on the ground. "Hey brother, how're you feeling?" Probably a stupid question, but he was worried about his brother. Was he taking it hard? Was he okay with it? He needed to know. "Speak"