Clean up
01-31-2014, 12:28 PM
She would give a shake of her head when the male apologized, she would not make him feel guilty for not being able to assist. Everyone was not together when the storm hit, some trapped in their dens by debris or trying to assist others. "No need to apologize Themisto, it is fine." There was no need to linger on such a topic. With her suggestion though he would nod in agreement, and asked if she would aid him. Most definitely, even if she was injured the woman wouldn't leave all the work to him. She might not be big and strong like most the wolves around her, but this little woman would still try. "Of course, I might be small and hurt but I will still help." She'd voice with a laugh, following right behind the man. The Queen would try hard to mask her limp, trying to walk at a steady but slow pace. At first she thought she had sprained a muscle, but as the days passed it remained in the same pain. Upon reaching the hay, grey orbs would look over them to see which seemed good enough to stack and climb on. A few had been thrown around from the storm but must of the buried ones seemed to still be in good shape. "Those ones," she would motioned towards a few, then step forward and brush aside some hay to reveal the ones she spoke of. "Seem to be good to stack and climb." With that she would step up onto a bundle and begin to uncover them one by one, freeing them up so Themisto could grab the string that held it together and free it from the pile. "normal. talk. think. you" |
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