Keep Rollin' Rollin' Rollin'

He might not be able to see past her facade, she said she was fine and everything said she was. However, she couldn’t hide the difference in her gait as she tried to compensate for the wound in her paw pad. Roan was sure he’d seen how deep it was, and he wasn’t sure that she’d even allow him to move if it had happened to him.

While he hadn’t noticed before, Roan didn’t miss the hitch in her step now. Concern washed over him, and the first time since the bear struck him his mind was completely devoid of Dapple. He didn’t think about his leg or anything but what he was doing. Faster than he realized he was even able to move he placed himself beside Iolaire to be used to support her obviously wounded paw. ”Iolaire.” Roan didn’t raise his voice, but he wanted to convey his seriousness. She had no business walking anymore than he did.