Sweater Weather

Epitaph as it so happened lived relatively close to where he did, and it didn’t take long for the healer to find him. He had brought with him a small hare that he had taken from the food stores and made a mental note to check how his comfrey was fairing.

Immediately Spider recognized the signs of anemia on the smaller male, and wondered if he could travel further south in the hopes of finding green coconuts to boost his nutrition. Just meat wouldn’t be enough, he would need supplements and a specific diet if he had any hope of recovering.

Spider placed the hare down between them, still keeping his distance from the tattered male and his posture remaining relatively submissive despite the confidence Hannibal had brewed within him.

“Hello.” He called gently with a hopefully reassuring smile. “Are you Epitaph?”

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