Putting his head on his paws the appearance he gave would make obvious the tiredness he felt. Though he knew he would have no trouble fighting the illness away, such actions would fatigue him. Even if he had found himself protesting Novella?s command Frith was sure that his body would have succumbed to the high amounts of energy required for recovery. "Tell the children when they?re practicing their hunting, that i?d appreciate a taste of their catches." He?d smile mischieviously as he looked up at his wife from his paws. He would have to get better quickly, how much would he miss out on being holed up in his dreary den? Still, he wouldn?t want Novella to worry about him too much, his dark tail would pound gently on the earth as he smiled softly up at her.
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