Eating Shrimp For Breakfast

Starling would look at the man he was facing, knowing his attempt at being polite was desperately in vain. He couldnt help but feel remotely insulted,  but it wasnt the time for that now. "L-look, im sorry a-about the hunt." He said softly then, looking at Zell with an open expression, his lips pulled slightly to the side and his brows pinched just so. He honestly was sorry. "I-i shouldnt h-have said an-anything, s-since i didnt even know your n-name. But I a-am Lillianna's healer, an-and i know h-how sensitive s-she is o-over her scars." He sighed then, shaking his head slightly. Apologies didnt have buts. "I w-was being honest, a-about how Abaven i-is a family, and w-we help e-each other out. So I w-want to help y-you some how…" No matter what it was. They were packmates, it was their job to help each other.  "A-and im s-sorry I w-was late, i-i had to g-get some herbs f-for our fight. I-it is my job t-too h-heal us wh-when our fight is over." He would look up at Zell then, a small sheepish smile touching his lips before he shook his head. "Wh-why dont y-you go first.." He said softly, swallowing his anxiety as he shifted on his paws to push his shoulders forward just slightly.

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