Hunting Pains

Sirius · 10-07-2020, 11:42 PM

Naiche explained what had happened, clear and concise despite the crying princess in the Warlords arms. “She is fearless.” Was his only comment, he hadn’t decided yet how he felt. This was the second time she had been out with Naiche, and terrible harm had befallen her. Bad luck, or something to do with Naiche? Or was he just the wolf she spent the most time with? He remembered fleetingly the time Hana told him she was not sure she trusted the man. Had he been hasty, granting him warrior? The doubts flooded in as Asla’s tears soaked his coat.

He leaned his head down, putting his muzzle in front of hers. The scent of the herbs on the cloth Bas had placed in her mouth. He could see her fear, and he brought a paw up, stroking her head as gently as a mother. “Look at me, my Asla, I have you.” He said, keeping her attention from her leg and what the other wolves were doing.

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Hunting Pains

Sirius