Phoenix Maplewood Here I dreamt I was an architect

Scarlett closed her eyes as she kept her ears open to listen what Reek was doing. The small female noticed that he was getting up and chewing on something. It didn't take long for the strong scent to go up her nose. Scarlett sneezed, the wound by her shoulders and neck hurting instantly. She opened her eyes to see Reek chew on a paste that was probably for her wounds, she wondered what he was chewing on.

It didn't take long before she laid her head down again. "Oh Reek. I'm sorry to hear that," she spoke in return. "My condolences. May I ask how he died?," she wondered. Maybe he had an infection too, or was it something worse, like being murdered. She huffed softly as Reek licked over her wounds. It wasn't the most pleasant feeling but if it would help her survive she wouldn't complain. Her body was mostly too tired to complain.