Wakey Wakey Eggs And Bacey
05-18-2016, 10:11 PM
He was still there, thank the Gods. Maria watched him with a softened gaze, finally approaching slowly. The birds were singing around them in the autumn breeze; winter would soon be here though. With it would come her season, her coming of age. The young woman came up beside Shadow just as he finished speaking, moving the herbs before him before laying at his side. She wore a gentle smile, her gaze kind.
“Would you sniff this plant for me, Shadow?” The female asked gently. “It has soothing qualities. My father said my mother used it quite often during her anxiety spells. Perhaps it can calm the anger in your heart, at least for a while.” She lowered her ears, speaking in an even softer tone. “I don’t want you to hurt...” She whispered gently.
The she wolf settled her head on her paws, still stubbornly refusing to eat until Shadow was ready to. The male wouldn’t recover on his own... He seemed so... So stubborn! But that was alright, Maria decided. She would help him, just as he had helped her.
“Would you sniff this plant for me, Shadow?” The female asked gently. “It has soothing qualities. My father said my mother used it quite often during her anxiety spells. Perhaps it can calm the anger in your heart, at least for a while.” She lowered her ears, speaking in an even softer tone. “I don’t want you to hurt...” She whispered gently.
The she wolf settled her head on her paws, still stubbornly refusing to eat until Shadow was ready to. The male wouldn’t recover on his own... He seemed so... So stubborn! But that was alright, Maria decided. She would help him, just as he had helped her.