Blackfoot Forest Step by Step

Sebastian was very grateful for Andalusia's presence, since he probably wouldn't have survived this trip without her. The only moment he disliked her somewhat was when she nudged him to get back to his feet again. His whole body protested at her words. Even his mind, which usually kept his body motivated, didn't like the idea of standing up once again. To Sebastian it seemed more than fine to just sleep here, but Andalusia thought about it differently. A low whine came from his throat as a last protest before he struggled onto his paws, which was more like a stumble than anything else. Sebastian wished they were there already. He just wanted to rest. He wanted his own weight of his hurting paws and leg.

A soft sigh came from him and he forced himself forward. His mind was a bit out of it, only focussed on finding somewhere to sleep. His nose was low to the ground, some scents wafting in. He even closed his eyes for a moment as he walked. Though when he opened his eyes he spotted what looked like a den under a big tree. He changed his path and and checked it out, only for a second. It seemed big enough for him to fit in. "Lus..," he mumbled, though she probably noticed him going in another direction. He wasn't that fast now. He crawled inside, going through pure agony before he could settle and lay down. There was some room for Andalusia but not much. Luckily she was smaller than him. It would at least keep them warm at night. Sebastian had already closed his eyes.