Moonspear blood makes atonement for one's life

bearish as any of his siblings, revui slumped his muscular bulk against the earth. kukutux flitted after him, wary but determined to keep his wounds clean. 

if allowed, the duck would carefully explore his wounds with a grim eye, pressing along his side as she searched for infection. it was upon the tip of her tongue to ask if he wished for death, but she would not stir him further.

springjade gaze inspected the loam for more of the small flowers, wondering idly if they might be medicinal.