Can't Cover Up What You've Done
12-01-2016, 06:07 PM
For a moment he didn’t give her an answer, appearing a bit distracted as he stared at her. When he did finally snap out of whatever thoughts were distracting him, he insisted that he was alright. She watched him skeptically, especially when he tried to walk toward her and almost fell. She frowned and decided that no matter if he insisted that he was alright he wasn’t truly okay there. He seemed quite stuck from where she was standing. She couldn’t just leave him there. She didn’t have it in her healer heart to do that. Her eyes traced the cliff side, spotting the thin pathway that lead down to the bottom. "I’m gonna come help!” she insisted, darting off before she got an answer. She was a slender thing so as she started making her way down the path it was a bit easier for her to fit on the thin pathway than it might have been for him. She placed her paws one in front of the other, her two-toned eyes watching her own paws to make sure she was placing them properly. She leaned her body against the rocky surface next to her for a bit more stability. What felt like an eternity later she finally looked up and saw the brown, spotted man in front of her. She gave him a reassuring smile, much the same expression she gave her patients when she needed to assure them that it would be fine when she was giving them a medicine that wasn’t so pleasant. "Okay! So we have two options. Either we can try to head back up this path and you can hold onto my tail for more support if you need to or we can start picking our way down the way you came. What do you think?” Perhaps it wasn’t the wisest thing for her to get down here with him, but she’d rather do that than leave him stranded. |
