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04-10-2013, 05:29 PM
That night was possibly the best she has had for... well, Loccian didn't remember the last time she slept so soundly. During the night a chill had come over the lands, but because she was against the log and Bronze protecting her from the wind, she was kept nice and warm. Very warm... She thought with a smile, paws moving silently over the damp earth. In the middle of the night she had stirred a few times, moving closer, pressing against him harder so that she could share the little warmth her small body gave off, not wanting him to be sharing and getting nothing back. Not only that but before they had left she reapplied herbs to his wounds after removing the other ones and washing his wounds out, then caught them some more squirrels before setting out to Seracia. On the trip back they would talk, joke around, just have a nice conversation so that it wasn't silent the whole way. She would keep asking him how he was feeling, his wounds, his body, should they stop so he could rest. She understood if he got a little annoyed with her constant questions, if she was in his place then she would be getting annoyed to. It was for a reason though, she just wanted to make sure he was doing fine, not stressing himself out. There it is, Seracia. She had come to a stop on a small hill, grey eyes looking down at the land before them. She held her head high, tail waving behind her, a cool breeze wrapping around her body briefly then rolling away. She had looked over at the male with a smile for a moment, rubbing her cheek against his lightly before lifting her head to the sky and singing her song, calling for Gerhardt. By time he had heard it and headed in her direction, she would be meeting him at the border. "normal. talk. think. you." |