The Beating Heart Of A Healer
05-13-2014, 09:52 PM
The ivory healer had just been in the middle of cleaning the bedding out of the den and replacing it with fresh when he heard his mate's howl ring out across the territory. It was certainly a call for the healers and he knew of all of the wolves in Valhalla he should answer. He looked sadly at the half-finished bedding with a sigh. He knew Imena prided herself with keeping the den clean, but she had been so busy with the pups and her position as of late that it hadn't been changed out so he was going to surprise her with it. He sighed and turned to leave, hoping that maybe he could hurry back before Imena to finish the job. He hurried out, moving at a quick pace toward Imena's call. It wouldn't take him long at all to arrive, the ever present smile crossing his face when he saw her. Cael went up to her without hesitation, giving her cheek an affectionate lick. "Hello there, beautiful." He took a step back and settled on his haunches to wait for more of the healers to arrive before adding, "What do you have planned, dear?" Whatever it was, he would be more than happy to help and he sincerely hoped she knew that. Speech Thought Companion Others |