out of character stuffs
He'd finally stopped patrolling. Instead he was being good, and actually waiting for his wounds to heal. His leg was nicely bound up, almost no pain in it when he was still. It still ached to move it and place weight on it, but surely it would heal up quickly. Lounging out in the sun Tharin watched as Lucia left the area and headed out to find her mother. She was growing quickly, becoming a beautiful young wolf. Her form still had the gangly look of youth, but the potential was visible.
Laying down his head Tharin thought about how small she'd been when he'd first met her. Only weeks old. His thoughts drifted over to Kiara, remembering the joy of finding someone similar to him after the fright of discovering luperci, and the fear when her pack had collapsed. He thought on the fun they had together, and the joy of being pack. It was good to have those that he cared for close to him. His tail wagged as he lowered his head, reflecting on all of his pack.
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