Blackfoot Forest Fehu

hm. it appeared he did not take to that. the man would wander away from her side, leaving her there. she knew it was not a good idea nor a smart one to get emotionally attached. she rarely did get attached to other people anyway. so it was easier for her to get up and leave him now. he had completely forgotten her, his memory faded once more to nothing, and was now doing what he felt was needed to be done. replacing memories into very short ones.

Huntington would rise, no longer interested if there was no way of assisting him. perhaps there was and she did not care to know. at least right now. she had better things to do with her time than hold his paw. rosemary faded from her own mind; it would have helped should she had a cache of herbs. but she did not. a shame. farewell was lost on the wind, unspoken by her lips. with a last glance at the man, she would shift her body away and leave him be. 

if fate was a kind aspect, nature might gobble him up quickly instead of leaving him to suffer. though when was fate ever kind?