The Sentinels heart in hand

Can wrap this up with a fade if you'd like? Posting out of order to help finish this. <3

He was so tired – the cleaning of his wound burned, but he could scarcely react. His eyes drifted shut every so often, and he would breathe deeply in an attempt to stave off the nausea that swelled in his stomach. One ear flickered at the sound of Lucani’s voice, and for a moment, Constantine considered ignoring the healer – eager instead to drift in to sleep. But instead, he gave a slow nod, not arguing with her, and shakily, the wolf pulled himself up once more, hugging his injured limb closer to his chest before following after the medic – one whose orders he would follow for the duration of his healing time.