The war is over

Slapping a concluding post on this long dead thread so I can use it for EXP/Healer trade!

Reek's tired eyes snapped back open as the siren queen broke her silence, beckoning one of the sirens to grab herbs from the grotto, particularly for Reek and his extensive injures. Normally, Caiaphas' words would have come as a surprise to the raggedy wolf, however the fog of war had left his mind unable to process the peculiarity of willingness to aid a male before the others. Turning his head limply in the sand, Reek was able to make out the blurry figure of Nesaea making her way toward the grotto.  Although the herbs would probably prove to be unnecessary, Reek appreciated all the rare help he got in the situation.

He attempted to rise to his three working leg with an awkward wobble.  It felt as if the beach was spinning under his paws and the more he tried to grip the sand, the more it shifted.  However, somehow Reek managed to get his footing. Although he swayed back and forth like a man that had had entirely too much to drink, his footing was stable and he would be able to walk.

"She— she knows where.  F-find me," he sputtered to Caiaphas in his delirious stupor.  One leg found it's way in front of the other as he began to shamble his way toward the male's quarters and away from the sad scene on the beach.  "D-don't wanna... argue.  —Sleep."  Although Reek knew sleeping with after losing so much blood wasn't the best idea, his body screamed for rest.  Giving in to his body's demands, he tripped and stumbled up the cliffside and into the male's den and collapsed on the cold clay floor, shutting his eyes to the rest of the world.  The sounds of Aella and Caiaphas arguing lulled him to sleep, like an angry lullaby.