Heavy hearted

Tethys · 10-27-2024, 05:25 PM

Tethys Fatalis

Tethys heard Zion approach before they became startled at their presence, something she found herself being grateful for. Slowly she turned to see the source of the sound moving across the ground, giving a nod of acknowledgement to the yearling just as she barked to alert her to her presence. She was family, wasn't she? Tethys thought she might be, though that wasn't saying much when so much of the Armada was distantly related to her. There were far too many Fatalis to keep track of them all.

Her tail, held somewhat limply behind her, gave a loose wag. "I'm okay," Tethys said, and it wasn't entirely true but it didn't feel like a lie either. All things considered, she was fine. Recovering. Not quite herself, but almost. "The blight sickness took me out for awhile. I'm just starting to feel better again," Tethys confessed, giving another lazy flick of her tail as she slowed her pace fully. "Zion, isn't it?" She admittedly hadn't spent as much time as she should have getting to know her distant family members; she hoped the younger wolf didn't fault her for it.

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