Hurting for a Smile
Resin
04-15-2020, 04:37 PM
Her ears perked forward for a moment when Resin’s rough voice reached her. It was hard to tell how the warrior was feeling from the tone of her voice since she naturally sounding more gruff than most, but once she slipped into the shadowed den and saw the emotions written all over Resin’s face she understood that she wasn’t exactly pleased to have company. She considered apologizing and backing away, but her concern pushed her forward. The smaller wolf’s eyes dropped to the bandaging and splints that covered a large portion of her friend’s form. A worried whine left her while her ears flicked back and she padded across the small space to move closer to her. She settled down onto her stomach across from her and brought her concerned gaze back to Resin’s. She thought that just seeing Resin would be enough to satisfy her worries over the tough, scarred woman, but her chest still felt tight with that unexpected panic. ”What happened?” she asked softly, trying her best to not fuss over Resin even though that’s all she wanted to do. If there was one thing she could easily guess about the hardened fighter it was that being injured like this was going to be hard enough without wolves bothering her about it. |