Landslide

*Arian* · 09-18-2014, 05:50 PM

Her aching muscles were nothing compared to the panic inside of her chest. Trying to save Sarak was like her own life depended on it, because it did really. Arian wasn't just about to let Azalea lose someone so important to her. The woman was under enough pressure without having to carry her mate to the pack lands where all the herbs were located. Arian was sure she had patched him up enough for him to be out of danger, the hole in his chest was covered by the herbs she had placed there. Yet still she refused to let herself set at ease. As she panted softly as they stopped, Azalea's muscles were obviously getting weak as she could tell. Worry crossed over her features as she watched the empress. Arian narrowed her eyes for a moment before stepping forward.
She stood by her cousin and threw her head back to join in on the call, her tail flicking to one side for a moment as she then lowered her head and checked on the wounds that she had treated. Making sure the herbs she had placed on him were sitting where they were supposed to be. Breathing, keep breathing Sarak she thought to herself. "Come on Sarak you can't leave your family like this, Azalea needs you, your children need you." she whispered promtly. But knowing herself, she knew if Sarak died, it would be her fault. She was the one who was tasked with saving him, and if she didn't succeed it was the greatest sin she could ever commit to Azalea.

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