Blackfeather Woods so be it (PACK QUEST /DISCOVERY THREAD)

It was evident to any healer that there was little they could do now. To put in more medicine might only complicate the matter further. Cicero did not know what had happened between when he had drifted off and when he opened his eyes, but when he opened his eyes, he still looked up at Ayana. The background was different, however; it was the den. How peculiar; he did not remember going here. Ayana must have taken him.

His head was a little heavier again, but Cicero did not look fully there yet. "Ayana can go now," Cicero told her. "Cicero gives his thanks." Cicero lay down upright and placed his head upon his forepaws. He waited for Ayana to leave, assuming that she would do such, so that he could continue to sleep.