Raven's Watch And a love, and a home

a light doze had taken teya into a deeper slumber. whatever herbs stjornuati had been administering were effective. and though her hindleg still throbbed with the ache of its fracture, it was easier to settle.
one eye flying open as the healer's accented baritone floated into her consciousness. then another, and her head lifting with frantic thumps of her greypumpkin tail. "bridget?"