I'm in hiding
09-24-2016, 02:50 PM
He winced a little as she worked and looked at the flowers and herbs she'd nosed toward him and instructed him to eat. For once, he was a bit reluctant. He hadn't ate plants since his first time leaving the den with his father, and he'd heeded his fathers warning that some could be dangerous to ingest. He looked at her again, ,as if unsure, but then trustingly lowered his head and used his tongue to pull them into his mouth. His lips peeled back as he chewed awkwardly, trying to adjust to the taste. It was.. almost good, the taste of the meadowsweet was okay but those flowers held a potent and bitter taste that made his nose curl. He swallowed quickly, barely chewing the rest of the way, and tried his best not to think about the pain of her pressure while wrapping his wounds. When she was finished there was a radiating soreness from the agitation, but oddly he was already beginning to feel better. Perhaps it was her loving nature and way she cared for him, he had no idea that anyone could be so sweet and part of him found it... odd.. but undeniably delightful. He nodded with a smile when she mentioned a hunt and craned his fluffy neck to look at his wounds the best he could. "Will I be able to run?" He didn't want to destroy the hard work she'd done, so he thought he might as well ask permission. For once. Heh. |
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