tear out all your tenderness

Something was up, there was an uncharacteristic anger swirling about her as she approached his questions with hostility and coldness. Immediately he would lean back, worry for his friend and brother melting away. She was hurt but not physically. There was something in her eyes that made his heart clench again. What had Shai done? Skah was not stupid, the three of them had been friends since childhood, why now was she so angry at him and strategically avoiding his questions. But he would not pry, instead allowing his paws so move to her left and then slide forward so he was laying before her and looking away. "You can talk to me Gwena. But if you don't want to you don't have to." His words were a soft rumble followed by a sigh. By the goddess he was a crappy friend if he couldn't even help her when she was hurting. Maybe she needed a distraction... "But would you mind...? I ran into another northerner and she woke me up quickly. I jumped and seemed to have ripped the wound back open. No luck it seems..." He would mumble. He spoke of his encounter with the second northerner without thinking anything of it, simply outlining what had happened and why he required her medical aid. Again. Seemed he was going to bleed to death at this rate if he didn't take a day off. Head would lower to his paws, hips flipping to his left as he stretched his neck as best he could without pulling at the already tender skin so she could see what she was working with. She didn't want to talk about it? That was fine, he wouldn't push it.


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