In The Morning Light
01-29-2015, 06:50 PM
Allen was startled by the sound of her approached, but more so by what he saw when his eyes laid on Nona. He was in shock, letting her bury his head into his neck. "Nona..." He gave a whine. Gods above... what happened to her? Why was she like this? The questions raced through his mind, yet it was as if he was frozen by what he was trying to figure out. His heart ached, and Allen would listen to her, feeling every fiber of his being calling out. Slowly, almost shakily, Allen would rise. All of her body he spied wounds. Nothing overly serious individually, but still, it left him shaken up. He would lick her muzzle, another whine spilling from his lips.
"Gods above Nona..." He cursed himself for not going with her. He would move up along her side, trying to coax her to lay down, at least for now. "Lay down. I'll go over your wounds with some moss to clean your wounds. From now on I don't want you collecting herbs without me. If you come back like this again I'll probably never let you out of the den ever again." Allen would lick one of the wounds, feeling his anxiety making him shake. All he wanted was to make sure she'd be safe and well. |
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