Draw a line across the middle of your broken heart
08-10-2015, 10:56 PM
Ever since the raid Herne had been doubling up on all of his efforts to keep his herb stocks in check. He hadn't really been much help in the fighting aspects, but at least his obsession on collecting herbs and studying had come in handy to deal with the aftermath. When he heard his parents' call he was quick to hop to his paws and hurry toward the meeting. He was actually first to arrive for once and he trotted toward them with a small smile resting on his lips. "Are both of you feeling okay? Can I go get you anything?" If nothing else he was always a healer and overly-caring son before all else. Assuming neither of them requested some herbs he would go to sit where the rest of the pack would gather to wait for them to arrive. |
