Otter Creek Conflict at Night

This will be my last post, thanks for the awesome thread

"Nah, I'll just sleep it off tonight. Better take care of it in the morning." "Thanks anyway" he said, appreciating the offer but not in the mood for another surgery. Also, he did not want to wake anyone else up. Silvermane yawned, his mouth gaping. He looked at the den he resided in, and nodded... He wanted too go to bed now, no matter what. As he entered the cool, damp den he looked over his shoulder. "And thanks for putting up a good fight" he smiled.

The way into the den was a couple of minutes, as he placed his gigantic body against the stone and mud floor, his eyes grew tired and he shut them slowly. His body exhausted completely, he fell (once again) into sleep. The bleeding slowed down as his breathing slowed down. Sleep was good, sleep was rest.