Bearclaw Valley If I was born a blackthorn tree

set for a couple days after they returned from the raid
lmk if any of my assumptionsare incorrect <3

Arielle limped into their den. Their den. Thinking about things as theirs never failed to make her heart race, though the last few days had tainted that feeling a little. She was worried about @Aventus. Her logical, healer side told her that he should be fine with proper care, but it was hard to remember that when she saw his tattered face and watched his struggled breathing. 

She placed her bundle of plants down beside him and slowly sat down on her non-injured hip, wincing a little when the movement jostled her injured leg. Aves? she said softly. She didn't want to wake him if he had managed to fall asleep. She didn't mind waiting here until he woke up if that was the case.