Blacktail Deer Plateau the plague house of jaffa

Others of the pack must have been alerted to his status while he rested. This was the only logical conclusion Sylvaine could muster when he caught sight of a distant lupine form, larger than he and moving quickly in his direction. Initially he thought it was a trick of the light - the dark of the forest and its lack of familiarity. But the figure remained constant, and eventually came upon his resting place. He was cautious of the stranger at first, as any new addition would be.

As soon as he spotted the aloe, Sylvaine understood her intent. There was nothing to fear here - only compassion. He did not need much bidding to unravel himself and sit upright; whatever made her job easier would also make his aches deteriorate faster. Infirmière, what do you need of me? He could lift his paws one at a time, he supposed; but that would prove difficult once two of the four were attended to. Perhaps it would be easier if he lay on his back? The very thought of laying with is belly exposed caused the fur of his scruff to puff out, indignant.