Sleepy Fox Hollow But the words they'll always remain

Eti didn't move as she felt along her wound.
Though he winced a little. He couldn't imagine what she was going through. How much it must hurt. And how scared to be somewhere. A place with strangers and wounded.

She was fighting sleep and stared at him with wide mistrustful eyes. Could he blame her. She didn't know him from anything. He would be wary too. So he stayed in his spot not moving while she stared.

When she would finally nod off, he'd finish cleaning it if he could, putting more herbs on. Then curl up nearby to keep watch over her.