Wild Berry Meadow ludus

Kove had kept his jaws secured around her ankle, pulling and feeling the movement of her limb, until she’d said to stop. As soon as the word was spoken he’d frozen in place, then proceeded to slowly lower her paw back down towards the earth, where he’d released it just as gently as he’d picked it up. Looking towards her face, he could gather from her expression nothing more than pain, which upset him greatly. The girl was a stranger to him, but he’d always had a weakness for a pretty face, and wanted nothing more than to take all of her pain away. Again, he wished that he would have taken the time to learn a bit about herbs, and inwardly cursed himself for not possessing said sort of knowledge.

“Is there anything that I can get for you?” he asked, looking between her eyes and the injured limb. For how long would it take to fully heal, he wondered? Honestly, he couldn’t even begin to try and figure that out. Kove was a reader of expressions and body language, able to use his words to get what he wanted, but he was about as knowledgeable as a newborn when it came to medicine.