I am Damaged
Acere
04-11-2020, 05:49 AM
Being back in her father's watchful gaze made her relax and feel more peaceful despite the amount of pain that trailed throughout her muzzle and eye. But, the mention of a healer did seem ideal in this point in time. Especially since the young lass was unsure whether or not her wound was infected. Her captor did quite a deal to her, so there was no telling what else happened that she couldn't already feel. Her frame snuggled closer to the larger male, her left eye shifting to meet his gaze as she nodded, A healer would be nice...I'm fine with what you think is best, father. All I know is...I need help and I'm happy to be back..." Altair explained.
Her crown rested against her paws as they crossed one another. Deep down, the yearling wished that this whole ordeal could have been avoided. The thought that Narcisse could come back and attack her family...It was not something Altair wanted in the slightest. Her father was a leader and a great fighter from what she had seen, but, a fight could go either way; especially with those who had bad blood with each other. But, she didn't dwell on those thoughts for too long, focusing on relaxing and getting some form of rest until Drifa arrived despite the throbbing pain that surrounded her face.
Her crown rested against her paws as they crossed one another. Deep down, the yearling wished that this whole ordeal could have been avoided. The thought that Narcisse could come back and attack her family...It was not something Altair wanted in the slightest. Her father was a leader and a great fighter from what she had seen, but, a fight could go either way; especially with those who had bad blood with each other. But, she didn't dwell on those thoughts for too long, focusing on relaxing and getting some form of rest until Drifa arrived despite the throbbing pain that surrounded her face.