Stone Circle Half a world away

Valette was pleased that Greyback agreed with her. He needed intensive licking and moss to stop the infection, at least to her that seemed the right choice. She offered him a kind smile when he said that he was sorry. "Don't be. It isn't your fault," she explained and shook her head. She sighed softly as she really knew that she wasn't incompetent but in that moment she felt like that.

The female smiled and started to walk to her den. It was such a familiar route to her. She walked her usual path, but slower as she could see that he was in pain. The female stayed with him until they reached her den. "You can go inside if you like," she offered. Valette was quick to grab some moss and trot over to the river a few paces away. The female let them soak by holding her muzzle.

She then returned to the male and smiled with a mossy smile. She felt a bit silly. She then pressed the moss against his shoulder. She pushed against it so the water ran out, flushing the wound. Her hazel green eyes were battered up at Greyback. She kind of liked to have someone to snuggle against later.