Bearclaw Valley la bien qui fait mal

despite the eye roll in her direction, astara allowed an extremely rare smile to press her features. as evien turned, he was bid a fond farewell by wave of her tail in game interest.

he returned eventually; astara had passed the time by considering hiding the bolus somewhere. deciding that would be on the edge of cruelty after the lengths evien was going to make sure his packmate was simply healthy, astara instead held the bolus in her paws until a fish was supplanted in front of her.

humoring the healer, astara ate both; but not without grimaces of extreme disgust.

she would humor him a while longer, before he was eventually shown the door. for now astara was content with company less intense than her lover -- for however long it would last.

edit 6/26 - im going to wrap up astara's old threads, i think this is a good place to fade, it should still count for any healing threads you need. lmk if youd like this reopened. <3