The Fear of Falling Apart
12-10-2018, 10:36 PM
A voice called out to the pack of Abaven, the sound coming from the Plains, a territory she didn’t frequent as often as the Rapids. She gave her sister a smile, quickly swallowing down the herbs as requested, as her sister quickly finished replacing the wrappings on her leg, and placing a goo on the one above her eye, which was harder to wrap. Her head wound especially was mostly gone now, and she would be left with only the faintest scar, hidden beneath her fur. The leg was taking a little longer, and she rightly knew why. She wasn’t resting as often as she should be, constantly moving, restless energy and responsibilities didn’t make for many breaks. There was only the slightest limp to her leg now, and she gave her sister a quick kiss on the check and made for the door. She wouldn’t ignore a howl at her border, and she was pretty sure Rhyme was out scouting, that left Shaye. Other then the faint bandage, hidden beneath her fur, and the scent of herbs, one could barely tell she had taken a tumble down Mt Volkan. Not one to show weakness, she forced out even the faint limp and evened her stride long before the wolf could see her. She came to a stop at her borders, and looked at the purple, silver flecked wolf. He smelled faintly familiar, though she did not think she recognised him. “Hello.” she said, offering him a polite smile “This is Abaven, and I am the Alpha here, what brings you to my borders?” she got right down to business, with some wiggle room for pleasantries. |
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