ardent

just let go



Alessa


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06-06-2013, 08:56 PM




She?d never really bothered to teach herself about herbs because she?d never really had a use for them. She?d traveled around too much to really be able to sit down and figure out which ones were which and what their uses for. She was the I-will-suffer-through-this-and-deal-with-the-pain kind of girl. She always figured that her body was strong enough to heal itself on its own without the help of herbs. She?d had a few occasions where, only by fate?s grace, a healer had stumbled upon her when dealing with the pain just hadn?t been enough. Other than that, she?d always dealt with things on her own. There were some times, like now for instance, that she thought it smart that she probably learn about herbs sometime, but she always dismissed the thought. It just wasn?t her. His voice brought her back from her wandering thoughts. Well, it's been injured for a long time... But I definitely aggravated it with this little hunting accident. It had been going on for a while then. That had to suck. Happens to everyone every once in a while.


Alessa noticed the light smile he presented her with, his offering of thanks maybe? She wasn?t sure. The smile didn?t touch his eyes, so maybe he wasn?t really feeling it but the creamy peach she-wolf didn?t mind. She didn?t need thanks from those she helped. Just them accepting her help was thanks enough. It didn?t take long before he was nodding in agreement, consenting to her help with oral confirmation. She was glad he was taking her up on her offer. She wasn?t sure that she would have been able to leave him the way she?d found him if he had rejected her help. Of course. I?ll take it slow so you don?t strain yourself too much. But just as she was turning to start heading in the direction of the small ravine, something caught her attention. She stopped herself before she began her turn, noticing how the brute?s frame seemed to sag, as if his energy was depleting. Could it be that his injury was worse than what she?d thought?


Again with asking for consent, Alessa pressed herself up against him, somewhat lowering her smaller frame, using her shoulders as support as she tried to assist him. Here, let me help you walk. Again she was unsure if he would accept her help, but she gave it anyways. She took a tentative step forward, waiting for him to move so she could as well and they could begin the short trek to the ravine.





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