It's called Pregnancy!

*Jigsaw* · 01-10-2021, 03:16 PM

Jigsaw was admittedly not adjusting to the night-life very well. No matter how long he stayed up under the moon, he'd always find himself mysteriously collapsing into sleep and waking with the sun. It would not do, especially as the fighters of Habari were night owls. What would happen if they got themselves hurt or sick, and their best healer was curled up asleep in his den? To try and kick this nasty sunlight habit, Jigsaw had decided to spend the night standing in the shallows of the river. He stood and waited and daydreamed and as soon as sleep threatened to overtake him the cool waters of the river would shock the tiredness right out of him.

Recluses' call was almost as shocking as falling headfirst into the river, and Jigsaw had to stumble around on the rocks to regain his footing. "I'm awake!" He shouted to no one in particular, before he realized he was alone. Swallowing his embarassment, the pup lifted a paw and gently swiped off a few specs of mud that had scattered his coat. He had to look presentable for his alpha, and for any patients she may be bringing to him. With his tiny bag of herbs around his neck the pup headed to respond, finding his cousin a few minutes later.

"Dr. Klein reporting for duty!" The skinny pup announced with a grin as he arrived, setting his bag down beside him carefully.

"Speech"
"Thinking"
"You."

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