Just a little change

He told her not to move, and she held still. Breathing shallowly at the wolf inches from her muzzle as he finished tending to her wound. She still felt light headed, and she knew she would need to eat and drink to replenish the blood she had lost. A shame she was a lousy hunter, that was going to make it all the harder.

“Oh, right. The Stone Steppe.” She said, remembering where she had fallen over. He asked her what happened and she felt heat rise to her cheeks. “I was chasing a rabbit. I… tripped.” She admitted. Falling into a familiar rhythm of answering any question asked of her. Some habits were hard to die, and especially now while she was injured and out of it…


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