Back On My Feet

*Corentine* · 10-26-2020, 05:20 PM

She was doing her part as bet as she could, taking care of Brandr and keeping him company, but also pitching in with hunting for Abaven to try and be sure the pack had enough help. It felt good to be out and hunting again. It reminded her of her starting years in Abaven, learning by herself and learning along side Brandr. She moved back towards their den dragging a fawn from this spring. It was dinner for the night for them both. She gently dropped the kill by the mouth of the den before she moved into the den to get her mate. Though she was quick to find that he had left the den for a little. It made her smile knowing that his healing was progressing. She put her nose to work, trailing his scent trail that led from the den. It led her to the soft sands of the shore and she fallowed the shore line until Brandr came into view. Smiling she quietly moved up beside him, gently brushing herself against his left side. Her face turned to let her gold eyes look to his face.

"How are you feeling love?" she asked.

She had been tending to his leg and knew things were healing, but she also knew he had been cooped up, and that was never fun. She herself never liked being cooped up. It was depressing, but seeing him up and walking around eased her mind on his mental state.

"Speech"

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Back On My Feet

Corentine