The path at the end of the world

She offered up her injured limb to her sweet sister, who was quick to look over the injury and give her opinion. After she spoke about how well she and Oxide were doing. Her sister’s bright answer made her want to quirk a brow, but instead tapped out on her sister’s shoulder with her good paw. Hope. Curiosity. Congratulations. She could tell her little sister was becoming quite attached to the rust marked wanderer. Ballad couldn’t deny his good looks either.

Staying off her foot was a no brainer, and she knew she was going to have to get more help from her siblings as they made their way to a better defended camp. She watched then as the smaller wolf appeared, he was even tinier than her sister. Ballad watched him as he apologized and eris put him to work gathering herbs. ”How about some pain relief, sister?” She asked softly, knowing she couldn’t completely hide her wincing.