09-20-2012, 05:18 PM
Papa's thin shape seemed so weak, the young wolf relieved at Ovi's arrival. Dealing with this on her own was difficult. Stepping over she hugged him, holding on to his fur and taking in his strength before she straightened again. She couldn't let Papa see how hard this was. As long as she kept working and trying to fix things he had to get better. Even if she didn't have a clue what to do next. Ovi met Papa's eyes, smiling softly. He never really seemed sure of himself around her parents, though he was fine with Taru.
Ovi managed a small smile, dipping his head. Hello. Should I get you something to eat sir? Dalgina's ears flattened, embarrassed by Ovi's acknowledgement of how bad Papa looked. He had already eaten a little, but only time would show whether or not he would get better. Stepping over to Papa she looked over his thin body, wishing she could cover him up and make it all better. Nuzzling against him gently she looked over the work shop, doing her best to not despair. Something warm to eat would be nice.
Ovi managed a small smile, dipping his head. Hello. Should I get you something to eat sir? Dalgina's ears flattened, embarrassed by Ovi's acknowledgement of how bad Papa looked. He had already eaten a little, but only time would show whether or not he would get better. Stepping over to Papa she looked over his thin body, wishing she could cover him up and make it all better. Nuzzling against him gently she looked over the work shop, doing her best to not despair. Something warm to eat would be nice.