Stone Circle rest in pepperonis

backdated to forever ago. sorry this is short @Vespera

It's early morning and he's restless again, so he takes to the borders. Patrolling still isn't his favorite thing, but he's starting to find some enjoyment in the activity — it's calming, if nothing else. Makes him feel a little safer. Sometimes he wonders if he'd actually be useful if he stumbled across an intruder, though. Probably not — but he's always managed to figure something out, right? The thought isn't reassuring, but he continues his patrol anyway. Easthollow has proven to be a really peaceful place so far. He really doubts anything is going to happen.

it's fine <3 love the title btw

Vespera's movements were slower than normal, her injury was only getting worse. Vespera's breathing was shorter than normal and she was panting. The young female had put it off long enough and she was going to take Valette's word and try to find this Alarian to see if he can fix anything. The young female slugged towards the borders without a clear reason why she was going, but she needed more open air so that wolves wouldn't take her oxygen. Vespera remembered what Valette had told her about her not wanting another death in the pack since there was one so recently. But the female tried to think in a snarky way, don't make such a big deal, it's not like a lost a limb, though joking, she actually thought she was going to loose something if this injury didn't recover in time. The more the female walked, the more and more her limbs felt numb with exhaustion, the female was young, she had enough fight in her, but this fight was starting to become exhausting to fight. The dark colored female soon flopped onto her stomach by accident, and the fall made her wince in pain, the female had hoped that no one was looking as her eye lids felt heavy since she had been putting up with this injury for a while and she didn't seek help as soon as possible.

how is her leg injured ? ❤

A strange sort of thud pulls him from his thoughts, as if someone has fallen abruptly. He turns, spotting a dark wolf some ways off, and his head tilts slightly at the sight of her. It takes a moment for him to notice that she seems injured. When he does, though, he doesn't hesitate to make his way toward her, chuffing softly to announce himself as he approaches. The last thing he wants to do is startle an injured packmate; he's learned that doesn't always end so well. The thought almost makes him second-guess approaching at all, but he knows he can help — and that's kind of his job here, right? So he continues forward, stopping when he's a few feet from her and trying to look concerned. He's a bit too tired to pull it off as well as he wants to, but whatever. Are you hurt? He questions softly; the answer is obvious, but he wants to hear what she has to say about her injury, figuring it may help him treat her.

oh her side is injured, my bad xD, but she was kicked in the side by a bison during a hunt

Vespera found it to be harder and harder to breathe, and her panting was getting faster and faster with her tongue moving up and down in a quick fashion. She saw a shadow loom over her as she slowly moved her head up to see who it was. Vespera's eyes felt heavy but she widened her gaze as she saw the wolf had many scars on him, while she did see him before at a meeting but she never really got a good look at him personally. When the wolf had asked her if she was alright, Vespera tried to cover her up her injury with her tail, but even that was hard to move. The female looked at the male with an awkward smile but she could hide the exhaustion of her expression, "who me? Oh uh, yea... I'm... fine..." The female panted with almost every word she tried to say to the male, and she figured it was becoming more clear that something was wrong with her.