Help I'm alive
11-02-2014, 09:17 PM
The male had waken when his hero had left to find him some food. Though he felt more like the woman had just taken him somewhere safe and left him there. If anything, his biggest fear was being alone, and he had been alone for what seemed like year, but not so much. He didn't an inch the whole while she was gone, even as she set the rabbit beside him. But when she gave him a lively sniff, he finally opened his lifeless eyes and waited for her to back away to lean up and move to the rabbit. He gently nibbled on the rabbit, not swallowing down massive bites. He proved finished but didn't quite eat everything he could have. But he had regained enough strength as expected. "Thank you." He would speak quietly. But he would trace his nose across the dirt of the den until he reached some of the herbs that lay on the ground. He would place his paw on top of them, taking a couple tries before hitting the pile and then dragging one out giving it another deep smell. "What's this one for?" He would question, face dipped down at the floor as he waited. He wished to be a great healer one day, maybe even the best. And he wouldn't let his disability destroy that dream or tell them otherwise. "Speech" |