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2 days isn't a failwait, THIS is a failwait! but yaaaaay for sisterly affection <333 300+


She was worried about Ghita, a worry that gnawed away in the pit of her stomach. It was never easy to suffer such a sever injury, and injuries as the case was with the Marino woman, but she knew for her sister it was especially hard. She had never done well having her pains known to the world around her, preferring to lick her wounds in private and without fuss. Everyone knew though, and she had been lain out in the main area of the mansion for some days. Savina understood the necessity to keep her from moving too much and being upstairs would not help that, but she hadn't been surprised when Ghita had snuck back to her room one night and she had done nothing to scold her for doing so. She wasn't quite as private as her sibling was, but she could understand fully not wanting her condition on constant display to the pack. If Ghita's body and mind were going to heal, she needed her privacy, and Savina wasn't going to let anyone deny her that.


Her sister's voice filtered out to her from behind the door and she slowly entered the room. Quietly she closed the door behind her, not wanting any to inadvertently stumble in on their communion. She turned towards Ghita after closing the door, her raven locks flowing out behind her. A soft smile adorned her features as she walked over to sit next to her on the bed. She was careful not to jostle the mattress as she seated herself, knowing even the slightest bit of movement would send pain shooting through Ghita's leg. She held the small offering in her hands, looking down at it almost shyly before presenting it to her sibling. "I cuccioli e ho fatto qualcosa per lei. L'ho pensato potrebbe aiutare lucida il suo giorno." Savi would wait until Ghita asked what the words meant, if she did. The last thing she needed was for anyone to encroach upon her already wounded pride, and she certainly wasn't going to do such a thing. She was here for support and company and comfort. The Commander was here to help and would do nothing to risk more hurt.


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