Frankly, My Dear...
04-02-2013, 06:41 PM
She laid still, her pleading getting to her husband one way or another. He hesitated for a moment, but who wouldn't? Who knows what her illness was, or how contagious it could be. She needed help, and she needed it now. Gerhardt's warmth somewhat surrounded her, feeding the fever, but subduing her shivering. She sighed warmly, a smile creeping upon her features. She couldn't help but smile. Her husband loved her enough to endanger his own life just to keep her warm. Not many wolves could say that about their mate. ""Relax, my love. I won't leave you. Help is on the way.." She allowed her tense body to relax as she inhaled his comforting scent. She become at ease, slipping into a deep slumber before the dusty female could arrive. What would be done to her she wouldn't know until consciousness pulled her back again. Speech, |
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