Hang in there

The girl was fast asleep, despite it being late afternoon. She had been quite exhausted, and she wasn't quite sure why, only that the urge to crawl into her den had been too strong. She was roused from this sleep at the call of her name, and Lillie quickly became aware of as Shaye's scent flooded her nose, followed by soft scratching. With a groan, the girl stretched out, clawing at the dirt to drag herself to the entrance of her den. An incoherent mumble that might have been Shaye's name was heard as the girl blinked up at the much taller healer, eyes blurry with sleep.


"Speech" "Language"