Redhawk Caldera You haunt me

Floki's concern both flustered and delighted her. She shook her head at him. "It's definitely not your fault. I've really been pushing the limits with it and I think it's finally fed up with me," Wildfire quipped. It was true: she had put her poor ankle through a lot of abuse lately. She wasn't just a klutz, she was sort of an idiot too.

"You know, my sister's actually a Healer trainee. She's already been helping me with it and I'm sure she'll have something I can take," she said. Wildfire found she was more worried about reassuring him than mending her paw. She wished she could ask him to walk her home, if only so she could lean on him and spend more time with Floki too. But of course that would be impossible.

"I'll find her," she said with a shrug, climbing very carefully back onto all her feet and keeping her weight off the sprained one. "I hope she can fix it fast so I can come visit you soon. But I should probably go find her. See you soon, Floki...?" The young she-wolf was very tempted suddenly to plant a quick kiss on his cheek but she found her courage failing her and only managed a charmingly bashful smile instead.