Firefly Glen One with the Silence

:D His healing thread isn't quiet done yet either. Yay for Vague booking lmao

Dreven's face ached, and the bleeding was still present, but at least the she wolf Bridget had fixed him as best she could. He was still irritated at the pain in the first place, and he didn't quite understand why anyone would want to fight on someone else's territory when they were in the wrong, but he did his due diligence as it were. Though sometimes, he knew the pain you held in body and soul, became a physical aggression.

Every scar he wore was for a reason. Most of those upon his hide, he didn't know what they were from anymore a fight, a wolf that liked to inflict pain while engaged in other activities. The only ones he knew and counted were the notches he held at his tail, his ears and his legs. Her scent pervaded his senses, before he saw or heard her.

His voice tired, but the usual purr was still there. Snow.

His brow furrowed at her humor, unsure how she would know what his opponent looked like. Though her next words weighed his chest like stones and his stomach dropped.

He growled softly, but he didn't move, though he ached to. His throat was tight and he wanted to scream, but instead he spoke evenly.

When you treated him was he on our territory?

He wasn't sure if he could forgive that transgression, but if he wasn't in the heartwood, if she came upon him elsewhere. Then he could probably handle it. After all, when it came to Atka he could forgive much.