Northstar Vale Ziliáris

Hope you’re okay with another thread ;w; and the minor assumption that he’d be around. <3

Antigone carried herbs in his mouth. His hold on them was gentle, cautious. He wanted to take them from the stores to where Meadow had been resting, stressing over the thought of cracking them on his tongue or teeth. They did not need to be whole to help her heal. He needed them to be whole so that his mind did not pick apart their imperfections.

When he drew near, he noted the ugly man @Reyson was outside. He had made himself common around Meadow’s place of rest. The young wolf eyed him with a scowl. He felt one of the leaves crack in his mouth and he fought the clenching of his jaw. Antigone wanted to curse and to spit the herbs on the ground.

Into the den, he placed them near Meadow and then slipped back out.

Have you talked to her? Antigone asked him icily.