Northstar Vale colmillos afilados queriendo morder

Set after his return from his trip / morningside incident -- looking for @Genie

perro viejo - juanes

Ah, finally. 
As he crossed the imaginary line he supposed set the rest of the world apart from his home, the Vale, the creamy Ostrega let out a relieved sigh. He had been far for too long, and it felt good to be back. Besides, travelling with a limp wasn't really fun. With slow movements the Delta let himself fall onto his rump, his face twisting into a wince as the sudden stillness of his body made the stiffness and soreness a thousand times more noticeable. 

He sighed again. Splaying himself on the ground with his hind legs extended behind him seemed to be the only position where the pain lessened a bit, so after laying himself down like this the Ostrega decided to throw his head back and issue a call for the only wolf he thought could help in a situation like this. 
She had saved him once, surely she could do it twice?
Her touch, true to her name, was magical.