Hurting for a Smile
Resin
04-14-2020, 08:51 PM
After how she had seen Resin at the meeting, worry had gnawed away at her gut till she just had to go check on the warrior she had befriended. She had made herself wait till the next day since it had been very clear that Resin had been tired and pained from the trip to the meeting area, but that night had made her toss and turn. As soon as the sun was high enough in the sky to make it seem like she hadn't been up all night wondering what had happened, Tamsyn emerged from her den and started to make her way in the direction that Resin had described her den to be. It honestly felt strange these days to not start her day with her training, but this felt much more important. It didn't occur to her just how concerned she was until she began her trip across the pack's territory. Of course she would be worried for any of her pack mates if she saw they were injured, but... this felt different. There was a frantic need in her chest to make sure the warrior was okay and it made it impossible for her to relax until she knew she was. Maybe it was because she had always viewed Resin as so incredibly strong and seemingly indestructible that to see her hurt just didn't seem to be able to process though her mind. The ebony woman easily found Resin's den once she got to the general area she thought it would be, following the larger woman's scent till she found it. Her ears flicked uncertainly since she wasn't sure if Resin's daughter was here as well or if it was just her. She wanted to meet Resin's daughter, just... maybe on happier circumstances or when she wasn't so dead set on checking on her injured friend. "Resin?" she called as she got close to the den's entrance, her ears flicking back timidly. Her mint gaze peeked inside while she waited for a response. "Can I come in?" |