Wapun Meadow Plates and Saucers

Evien did keep his den tidy and all of his herbs in perfect order, thank you very much. He was napping, though, in his little section of the den. The weather was bad and he was tired, but he'd stocked his herbs up and his chores were done, so he deserved a little nap, he thought. 

Merrick's voice woke him. 

Stirring slowly, the chocolate brown wolf stretched, letting out a yawn and popping his spine before he limped outside to meet the Bruin-witch.

He padded up to him and brushed his cheek along Merrick's shoulder when he got close enough, affectionate and sleepy and not even really registering the female's presence just yet. But his eyes widened a bit when he spotted her. "Oh, shit," he remarked, brows raising as he regarded the stranger's swollen face. "What happened to you?"