Tourniquet
12-24-2020, 07:11 PM
Sibyl was relieved when she saw Fel give them a few nods accepting their offers. The healer in her that she reluctantly let come to the surface from time to time desperately wanted to keep Fel close just to keep an eye on her and to make sure that she was at the very least physically healthy. She new that mental and emotional hurt would take far longer to heal and would need more than just their company to relieve, but at least they could make sure she wasn't alone. She had a sneaking suspicion that if they had let Fel go home that might not be the case back in her pack. For at least a few days she could make sure that Fel was looked after... After that she wasn't sure what would happen, but she didn't let herself look too far ahead. Once Azriel got up and began to encourage Fel to get up as well, Sibyl rose to her paws and gave Fel a bit of space for her to stand. Secretly she was looking the silver-marked fae for any other wounds that she might not have noticed earlier, but it seemed like it had been isolated to her leg after all. She glanced up at Azriel when he offered to carry her to bed and smirked to herself. In any other situation that could have been a fun comment to pursue, but she kept the thought away for now. Looking back to Fel, she gave her a gentle lick to her cheek and added, "If you'd like, I can go find something to help you sleep while you get settled in the den." She knew Fel was tired so she had to imagine that sleep would come fairly easily on its own, but she had a worry that perhaps dreams and nightmares might come creeping in and prevent her from a restful sleep. |