Sunbeam Lair Why are we tomorrow

Asterr gives him instructions that, at first, he’s inclined to disagree with. Having already learned the negative information about the unconscious male, he’d rather leave him to rot, but he eventually kicks into gear. Uncertain how to really carry the male without further damaging his leg, he circles him once before just grabbing him by the scruff and dragging him the distance it takes to get him wherever the chieftess wants him. Picking him up over his back is impractical and the body is nothing but dead weight, surely to leave scratches and abrasions in the wake of his travel.