there are creatures in the night to haunt you
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03-05-2022, 11:46 AM
She panted lightly to herself as she labored on with the rock. Sure, she could have asked for help. She could have, but it seemed that everyone had finished with their evening and was beginning to fade off towards their own devices for the evening. Well, that was fine. Gin could handle this on her own, and if really necessary, she could get help in the morning. Maybe not the strongest, but independent. Always independent. The ghost didn't need anyone, did she? No. Certainly not. She didn't need anyone, and could handle this on her own... probably. If not, she'd at least work on it on her own. Gin hadn't realized she was being watched until she heard her name. At once, she looked up from her work, ducking her head as she did. "Sir." The greeting was short, but not without warmth. A demure smile played on her face, though her head remained bowed for a moment longer. His limp hadn't escaped her notice, but many men didn't take kindly to having their wounds pointed out. She knows not of the pride for their new leader, so she's held her tongue for now. All Gin could figure was that he'd seek her when he had time, when he wanted a fix. It seemed that the time had finally come. "Would you like me to take a look at your paw?" Her voice was soft, using her muzzle to indicate one of the pallets that had been carefully set up under cover. Straw to keep the cold out, caped with rawhide that could be boiled once more when cleaning was needed. Was it comfortable? No. Was it warmer and cleaner than being on the ground? Yes. That was what mattered, in Gin's mind. Sure, they were still working on getting settled in, but for now Gin is pleased with how her setup was coming along. |
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