Hoshor Plains And accept it that soon you'll be drenched to the bone

cameo, you can both pp him helping as needed, & mista can pp him answering questions if necessary <3 otherwise he'll just stand back & watch

He hasn't been able to bring himself to let Evergreen out of his sight since he and Tobias had found him trapped with Ira, though he tries to give him some space at times. He's too terrified of losing him, of not being there for his last moments if he does —
No, no, no. His mouth finds his foreleg discreetly, front teeth catching on the patchy fur there and ripping it out in small chunks; a bad habit, he knows, but he hasn't been able to shake it since Evergreen went missing. His front legs are ugly, all scarred from when he'd hurt himself, and now hairless and red and raw in patches, but he tries not to think about it too much. When he thinks about it, he can't help wondering if Evergreen will still like him when he notices, and then he wonders if Evergreen will ever be present enough to notice again, and then —
No! He squeezes his eyes shut, frustrated with himself — but thankfully, something interrupts his thoughts. Someone is coming, he realizes. Speedy. He's on his feet quickly, moving to Evergreen's side to warn him softly of the healer's arrival. She appears only a few moments later, and he greets her quietly, surprised by the flicker of hope she brings with her. If anyone can help Evergreen right now, it would be a healer.