Blackfeather Woods New blood

I don't mind you staying if you like @Cyn

Venus buzzed around him like some sort of annoying fly or like a ringing he couldn't get out of his head, periodically barking orders at him, which he dare not disobey, because to be honest, he really wasn't sure what might happen to him at this point if he tried, she was ridiculously focused on making him well again and there was no way he was going to disrupt that flow and Macbeth wasn't scared of much in life. He started to chew the lavender and honey but still winced from the bitter undertow of the herbs. He considered spitting it out, but he could see Venus watching him, making sure he took it so he thought better of it. Before he knew it she was making them both a small bed and she was offering to keep him warm. Macbeth was impressed, for such a dark pack they really looked after their own.

A moment later another pack member (Macbeth could tell from the scent), approached them both, greeting Macbeth with a fair bit of hostility. He curled his nose up at her reaction and tried to explain somewhat, "Don't look at me I didn't call, Venus is over there making a bed for us", then went back to focusing on staying warm.