Bearclaw Valley interim

fading <3

merrick's own breathing slowed, but it was long after evien found his rest that the bearwolf followed suit. instead, he listened to the rush of water, the sound of the healer's gentle breath, smelled the dry, crisp scent of herbs, and found a sense of rightness in the relaxation he allowed himself to experience.
then, and only then, did he slumber.