Stone Circle Half a world away

Greyback followed Valette closely, his body slumped forwards a bit as he tried his best not to put too much pressure onto the shoulder. It was awkward walking like this, and he found quickly that he despised it. Never before had he had a would that affected his ability to move. Sure, his face was scarred. But it didn't leave him immobile.

He watched as Valette led him to her den, and a heat slightly rose to his face. He was in.. her den. It seemed a bit inappropriate given their current...relationship status. But then again—she insisted that she take care of him.

Ducking slightly from the opening, the large male moved towards the side of the den to take up as little space as possible, his shoulder exposed to the center for easy access. With a golden eyes he watched Valette pick up some vegetation and trot out only to come back with it soaked in water. He gave her a smile at the look, amused by how silly it looked. Though he winced a bit at the cold sensation against his flesh, letting a breath get sucked between his teeth only to expell it with a hiss, It stung a bit, but he didn't voice any complains.

"Youre good at this," he praised, looking at her with a half-lidded gaze. He didn't want to admit it, but having Valette look at him like that and take care of him felt very nice.