Fox's Glade Bass

Germanicus sought to rest in the glade for a short time. He said it would give them strength to journey into night. The boy was not in dire need of the healers. His rest and recovery had taken place primarily in Sapphique. It was only the wild that reminded him how tender he was, how easy it had been to nearly kill him. 

Alright, rest it is, he drawled in agreement. 

Curiosity won over in a moment. 

What’r ya doing out here, Germanicus? No healers in- er- the name of his pack was so easily lost in Swordfish’s mind. Mereo. Pink tongue swiped at his snout. His cheeks were warm to have almost forgotten it.