Stone Circle Half a world away

Valette groaned softly when the male brushed off the fact that he was not fine. She shook her head. "You are not! Look at your shoulder," she spoke a bit more strictly towards the male. She was not going to let him fuss over her. She didn't have a severe wound compared to him. She didn't feel that she deserved to be fussed over.

"Greyback, it is just a scape," she assured him and then nudged him forward. "To my den, now. Then I can at least keep an eye on you," she pointed out, a hint of a smile. "Your wound needs to get clean, after that you can care for my battle wound. Deal?" She tried to negotiate with he male.