Redhawk Caldera Winterlight

"I'll have Fox look at it when we get back," he murmured in reply to Somnia's suggestion. "That's a very positive outlook you have there," he added when she mentioned karma. "I hope you're right, though. Sorry again, guys. Just goes to show you that nothing ever goes according to plan."

Because of his pounding head, the Alpha male could only manage a slow walk without making it worse. He wanted to be back home, curled up in his den with Fox's warm tongue soothing his wound, yet he would have to take his time if he wanted to avoid making it worse. Ah, well, he had good company. That was the least he could provide, in lieu of something to eat.

"Okay, okay, I have a joke. What did the green grape say to the purple grape?"