The Sentinels Of long lost lullabies,

The kraken slumbered, and rested... But she could not move. Her leg, was in constant pain and wouldn't move. She kept it limited- knowing quite well that it was very much broken. Tried what she knew best about healing, which was extremely limited. Umbra would keep it straight, especially against something hard for it to not heal in strange ways.

The bleeding had stopped, but now the waiting game, for her healing leg.

The seafang needed some help. She didn't know what to prevent from infections, if she did it right, and feared for the worst. Would her leg be the same? Could she survive, while it healed? Hunting was the worst, and as days went by, the hungier she got. Scraps were the best she could get, and any leftovers Umbra could find.

She leaned against a tree, and closed her eyes.