Horizon Ridge Stubborn is as Stubborn does (Bjorn)

Thistle Cloud was young and naive enough to not notice his slip of deception. She assumed he was acting thus, simply because of his fever, not because that was how he really was. She would never allow him to have her, if she had been able to read his mind and knew that's what he was thinking. She did not belong to him, she belonged to another at least in her own mind she did, she was unsure of yet how the other felt. (we will assume she is not lol)

Thistle had to bite her tongue to keep from telling the other male that she could say what she pleased he was not her boss. He was older than her yes and he was a little more world weary, she however did not have to listen to him. She frowned as he said it was healing. "That is not healing Bjorn, that is festering. She stared at his glassy glare and shook her head, stepping around him she headed towards the sea to grab a shell full of water for his shoulder.

She saw the temporary confusion in his face and the sheepish expression and she felt better that he was apologizing she supposed with facial expressions. she lay the shell down and spoke quietly "Alright you ruffian, lets get that shoulder clean. This is going to burn. she was half teasing him with her ruffina She slid the shell across his shoulder and poured the water over the torn and bloody flesh, trying very hard not to breath in the vapid fumes that came from it. "This is really infected, you need to listen to me. She first cleaned it with the water and then licked at it and dabbed at it with her paw.