Even now they had the cure Dutiron wasn't sure any of them wished to see that illness again. All may have survived though it truly hadn't been a pleasant experience for anyone within the pack, those suffering of course had probably felt terrible though it hadn't exactly been a positive experience for those forced to watch as their loved ones suffered.
With a yawn Novel would announce her wish to sleep. "Goodnight." He would whisper softly. Perhaps he had disturbed her after all though clearly not too much. He would lie still as she drifted off to sleep, silently listening to her breathing, a regular and calming rhythm that was a comfort to hear as he too eventually followed her lead and closed his own eyes.
