Broken Antler Fen Glass Animals

I have other threads to catch up on...but here's a new one for @Aviana !

The last week or so had been miserable for the usual chipper Sveijarn. It had started with a runny nose and then suddenly he was full-blown summer flu. Incapacitated and feverish, the young man hid himself away in a small den not too far from the cove. Some members of the pack brought him herbs and food now and again... maybe even moss filled with water... but whatever disease plagued Valtyr was near unshakable. Eventually, his fever broke after one long night of uncomfortable foot-sweats, and he was on the upbound. However, his energy had not yet returned and thus he laid pathetically half-outside the den. Small dabbles of sun danced on his dull and unkempt fur as he stared through the cove absentmindedly.

I’m so sorry for the wait on this!

Aviana had been thinking more and more about Seb’s invitation to sleep in the communal den area with everyone else. While there was a night or two that she had picked sleeping spots sort of close, she had yet to sleep around the others. But, today, she was feeling brave. She decided she would scope out the area a little better, and maybe find a spot of her own.

Thoughts of the male, Valtyr, had all but left her mind. She hadn’t seen him since the introduction pack meeting, and had given him little thought today. He hadn’t been around, and her brain had simply forgotten him. She stopped dead in her tracks, her hackles raising as she spotted him, half laying out of the den. This was not a good idea. She couldn’t do this. She commanded her body to turn and leave, but it was frozen.