Swiftcurrent Creek You're making me insane

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@Akavir

Blue eyes spent longer than a few minutes staring at the den that housed his friend and leader. Akavir had been inside there sick and weak and Arric be lying if he said it didn't hurt a little. Especially when he had visited and Akavir couldn't see him and still hadn't sought him out. Except in passing.

But Arric couldn't say nothing. After all he hadn't sought him out for the bitterness that had risen in recent months had still laid heavy. He had felt adrift and angry and sad and everything else. Then this morning he realized it just didn't fucking matter. His best friend had been sick and he was what? Acting like a ball baby pissy pants over borders and hunting and drama. That made him just as dramatic.

So finally he pushed one foot forward then another. Dropped a white weasel at his feet and called out to the man. He hoped Akavir was gonna come out cause Arric wasn't going inside because well. It wasn't his place to do so this was their home.