Stone Circle Bounded by pain

I love their friendship so much T.T

Arlette had brought a small meal, which was a vole and the valerian root. She was not the expert hunter her mother was. She had never really shown any interest in it. She also brought the root that Oryx had taught her about. The female moved under the rock beside the dark female. Luckily they both weren't the biggest so they could both fit under there. Arlette placed the vole and the root by the other's paws. "Here to help you," she spoke. Oryx had helped her a great deal as well. She was pretty sure her wounds would be even worse without the female.

She knew about the ear, but she didn't give it any attention. Oryx was her friend and she didn't care what she looked like. If Arlette could only apply the same mindset to herself. 'It isn't much. I am sorry," she spoke. "I brought the root just in case you still had some physical pain," she added. Arlette figured that Oryx had enough mental pain from the attack. That damn she-wolf.