Redtail Rise To the Bone

On the other end of the spectrum, Lilia was doing her best to fill the void left behind by Prophet when it came to border patrols. Like Masque, she pushed herself harder than she had before, dotting the borders with her scent where his should have been. It made her heart ache to find his scent dissipating. 

She would spend some time alone, away from @Relic and the den they shred, returning instead back to the den Prophet had made for her, to grieve his absence. 

Her stare was clouded by grief when she made her way along and she had been so lost in her thoughts that she was startled by the running hare. She didn’t have the energy to chase it down, and it had whizzed by too fast for her to catch.

But she heard an unusual thump and moved to investigate, only to see Masque, thin and frail, tumbled and panting. It was a good distraction for her darkened thoughts. ”Hey, hey,” She said as she came closer. ”Mathque, dude…You OK?” She asked.  Or the most natural healer in the world, but at least she was concerned. 

dunno if you’ve ever heard the song by Sammy Copley called “To The Bone” but it is DIVINE  and endearing and lovely.