Keep Rollin' Rollin' Rollin'

He grabbed her leg, and turned it over, pulling off the wrapping as he inspected the paw beneath. He drew in a sharp breath at the deep cut, and the bloody bandage he had pulled free. Roan was right, it was bad. “What foolishness is this?” he said softly, releasing her. The calm in his voice was deceptive. “Ah, no, dont tell, I see. Bullying the Alpha into sitting still and healing is one thing, but if the healer is injured she should walk it until it hurts so bad she's laid up for months?” He shook his head at her, disappointed that she would be so hypocritical. She had forced him to heal, and he was thankful for it (even if he had been a grump)

Now, it seemed, it was time to return the favour. He nodded at Roan discreetly, an indication of his thanks. “Zee has been lagging the last mile, she needs a break but she’s too stubborn to admit to it.” like other people he knew. “You and her can sit together in the waggon and take a break. There’s no reason to push yourself if you don’t have to - what can you possibly gain? Give Roan whatever supplies he will need for a few hours” he instructed his sister. His voice was still calm, and soft. He was speaking reasonably, but if she pushed it, he would push back, and both of them would regret it.