Feeling So Free
It seemed like forever since he had last talked to the girl he had trained with a few times. Although he knew Finch had been ill for a while now, he had remained somewhere nearby watching the den. Her den. He had seen wolves come and go, checking on her and giving her medicine, but he had kept his distance. She was such a sweet girl, he wasn't sure why he felt so...hurt, that she had been hurt. Sure, he'd spoken to her mainly in the presence of others, but she seemed so shy and timid that he always thought maybe his outgoing nature and high energy would be too much for her.
Today was different though. He held between his paws, the three eagle feathers he had the day they did training together. Just the two of them, and he enjoyed it. He had crafted a small wearable trinket for her, maybe something she could wear in her fur if she wanted to. He thought about moving away from his vigilant perch, and possibly placing it next to her so that when she was awake and better, she would see it. With a pounding heart of indecision, the male finally stood, clutching the feathers gently. However, as soon as he stood, he stared wide eyed as someone burst from the den. Finch!?
He stared in surprise as she ran around, his lips curling into a grin as he watched. "Well how about that!" He murmured to himself. He watched a little longer, which was...totally not creepy..right? Well, enough watching. As she settled upon a flat rock, he went into motion and trotted towards her. He stopped below her, staring up at her with a lopsided grin. "Hey! Nice to see ya again!" | ||
