Otter Creek Save your breath, my brother

A night had passed, and the sky was once again a beautiful blue, painted with strokes of fluffy white clouds. The Autumn breezes had begun 
to blow, cooling the land. Raindrop may not have been able to help with healing, but she provided security, company, and food. When Eti had decided to step away from Anselm, she kept her eyes on his sleeping body — Only leaving his side when Eti was there. “Your packmate is worried about you.” She whispered to Anselm, despite whether he could hear her or not. “Your lucky to have such a kind and caring one.”