living secret

*Isolde* · 11-20-2014, 06:33 PM

Soliloquy would appear from the den a while after her, and miserably she would look up to him with her tired chocolate eyes. She knew he couldn't do anything and probably didn't want to be so close to her overturned meal so she would not ask his presence next to her. She was prepared to sit there for some time, at least until she was able to move again, when suddenly another presence was there.
She'd walk up like she belonged there, calling Soliloquy by his shortened name, telling him that she was still a healer. Then she was at her side. Isolde would look up painfully, too occupied with the pain to do anything about the sudden intrusion into her space. She'd inspect, pinch, and feel what seemed like every part of her form. She'd whine slightly at the unexpectedness, her gaze searching Soliloquy for some kind of assistance. He was going to let this stranger handle her this way?
She was fed some foul tasting berries and another odd herb before she would even find words for the unhealthy she wolf. "I am rather achey," She'd say softly, her voice hiding the discomfort, "and i do have a headache," though that hadn't shown up until Orchid had started her examination. Another whine would leave her lips after the words were spoken, she just wanted to curl back up with Soliloquy and sleep the day away.

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