06-20-2010, 05:31 AM
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I am so very sorry >< Let me know if you think this thread is too old to keep. :/ The russet male changed directions as her howl reached him, and he was glad to hear that she was some distance away, and obviously was not moving from her spot. He'd made it as clear as possible to her that she needed rest now, perhaps as long as a moon, maybe more. It depended on her rate of healing, which he found to vary from person to person. His own strong legs were used to walking, and long, too. Taking him over the territory with speed and ease, he could not imagine how crippling it must be like to have a broken leg. He was fortunate, and had never suffered any broken legs, though he had been injured. He knew the feeling of restlessness. Her scent grew stronger as he neared her den, and his eyes searched for her in every direction, now, expecting to see her form anytime soon. Moments passed before he spotted her and approached her with a smile. She was still bandaged — good. Some were quick to remove the bandages, too quick, but he was glad to see that Ghita followed instructions. He was fairly certain she would not like to live with her ribs poking in the wrong directions just because she was impatient. "Hi there! How are you feeling? Better?" He'd given her some ointments for her pain, but he did not know whether she was using them. Even if she was not, there was bound to be some lessening of the discomfort by now. |