Restfulness

*Torin* · (This post was last modified: 01-23-2021, 06:18 PM by Torin.)

Torin finally spotted the aged woman and as she looked at him, offering a dip of her head and a smile he couldn't help but mirror her slightly, adjusting his course to join her. In truth, Torin knew very little about what went into healing but he had noticed the aged pair gathering plants every now and again and trusted that they were at least doing their best to keep their supplies stocked, they'd been lucky to mostly remain peaceful and the services of the elderly women wasn't really needed. Though he made a mental note to ask about their ability to talk to Anoixi and Fawn. With their mother gone the two older women were the only experienced healers left and he felt the urgency of teaching the young wolves while they still could.

But for now he was simply content to be in the moment. He cast a quick glance at the base of the tree, noticing the telltale mound of earth denoting a grave and for a moment his own now mostly suppressed grief surfaced. He blinked a few times to keep himself from breaking and settled himself in front of Ara who'd turned to face him. "Good morning," he greeted, "I am enjoying the warmer weather and the return of the herds. It's always a load off my mind to know we'll be well fed in the coming seasons. And I hope spring is treating you well." He paused, his gaze sliding towards the gave again and he slowly pulled his attention back to Ara suddenly fearing the worst.

"If I may... Can I know who the grave is for?"

"Silent Treatment" & Deep thoughts

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