Recovery
01-22-2017, 08:04 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-05-2017, 12:25 PM by Shrapnel.)
Qualm stretched his limbs, being able to feel free from the sickness was best. Thanks to everyone around him, he knew he also had to catch up on a few things. While he was certain Birna could knock some sense into Nah he needed to spend more time with her now. With Delaney now a full medic she was his equal not his pupil. As such he had more things to concentrate on. Supplying the pack with what they needed. As he rose from his den he scented the air - beautiful and crisp. As the male made his way onto the rocks of the cliffs to move forward. Perhaps he'd run into a member of the pack this morning and have a nice chat.
Hell, perhaps he could pay raba a visit. Ask her what she needed him to do. After all he wanted to get into her head a little. The young boy let his different colored eyes search the ground. Maybe go to Abaven at some point to see his sister. Give her some herbs and chat a bit - tell him how he was sorry he got sick and didn't visit again. Surely she must've smelt him the last two times. He waited until the sun had gone down and she never showed. Shoving the thoughts aside he continued on his walk to stretch his muscles. |