i promise you, i'm never gonna leave
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Once again, he had seemed to have left Adonia alone. And he felt awful about it. The last time they had met back up, it had been a joyous occasion. This time, he wasn't too sure it would be. He had left for... some reason. He didn't really know why. He had wanted just a day alone. He had felt like going on a hunt, and when he had run into some moose, he had set out to follow them and hunt at least one down. They had taken him far, too far to know exactly where he was. But they seemed to have circled around eventually and taken him back to the lands he knew.

Right when he thought he was good to attack. He did, but it turned out to be the wrong moment. The moose had attacked. He was banged up really good. Chunks of skin were torn from his Secui body as the moose bit onto his flesh and ripped it from his body. His golden coat was stained with much blood, still it leaked from his body. His back left leg had been snapped in an attempt to get away. Every where on his body was bruised from being kicked and he walked with difficulty as he tried to return to his pack. He was in blinding pain, but still he pressed on. A large cut went from his right ear and traveled down to below the left side of his chin. A chunk of his left ear had been torn off. Overall, he was a mess. And that mess was causing him pain that was so completely unbearable.

He could smell New Dawn as he literally dragged himself to the borders. Once inside, he kept crawling past them. Whimpers and whines echoed out of his muzzle, finally his body collapsed and he could move no longer. Except for one final howl, one filled with pain and sorrow. It exploded out from his muzzle as he closed his eyes against his pain. He let it fill the air, singing a sad song in it. He knew it was the only thing keeping him conscious. So he told his story. How he left for the moose, everything that happened, how he'd been attacked. In his song, he told of how much he felt guilty for leaving Adonia yet again. He told of how much pain he was in, and how much he wanted to see his love. And then, his consciousness slipped away from him. And he saw nothing but black.

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She had been seriously considering it...considering getting to know Tharin. He was sweet, and had a slight dominant personality that caught her attention. Would it be bad of her? Ookami had been gone for quite awhile, she gave him a chance, but he just vanished after they were starting to really hit it off again. Her heat was coming to an end. She was sure it would be completely gone and the scent would fade away in a week. Luckily, any male advance she had stopped before it got too far. Her body did still have Tharin's scent lingering within it. She had made no effort to conceal it. Why should she? It wasn't like anything actually happened, and let alone Ookami wasn't around to have stopped Tharin from trying to claim her. She had to. She had to stop it.

Her strong paws pushed off the ground while she went over it in her head, over how to deal with being left alone. Trying to figure out if she should move on, and just as she was trying to come up with an answer a howl cut through the air like a hot knife through butter. It was sad and pained and it was her mate's. Her heart felt like a thousand needles cut into it. He was hurt...and he was back. Her ears perked with extreme interest and her eyes widened, without much hesitation she launched herself forward and ran with all her might. She moved almost faster than she had when she raced against Tharin. This was different, it wasn't for fun, it was for a life changing reason. What if he was dying?

Her heart raced in her chest, it felt like it was going to come out it pounded so hard. She wouldn't slow down, and it was in a matter of seconds..nearly a minute to Ookami's location. Her eyes found his battered and bruised body and she raced closer, slowing before she stopped. Her head tilted to look him over. Why would he leave without telling her? Why didn't he communicate with her? Why!? Why!? Her sadness and loneliness turned to anger. Adonia rarely got angry, but when she did...she wasn't very reasonable. Who was?

She bristled and her lips lifted, eyes narrowing onto him. This was his fault. He got himself hurt, he put her in this situation. She could feel tears, but they wouldn't come out, she couldn't cry, and if she did they would be angry tears. "Ookami! Why didn't you tell me you were going hunting!? Why weren't you more careful!?" She snapped at him knowing he was unconscious. She sighed and sat down. She knew what she had to do, and she would do it. Her heart hardened, and she felt bitter almost angry that he showed up like this.

Adonia shifted into her Optime form, a change that took a matter of minutes, then lifted Ookami with care. She would take him to a den she created just for herself. It was a place to be away from the others while she was in heat. It was safer than sleeping out in the open meadow. Her long legs carried her and him away from where he had collapsed. It would be a long travel in this form and with the extra weight, but it would be a place for Ookami to heal while she cared for his wounds.
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The blackness was inviting. He seemed to not feel any of his pain for just a few brief moments. It felt amazing. But an angry voice cut into his head, causing his whole body to cringe. And that little movement of his body, with it, came all of the pain he was feeling. A groan left his mouth as his eyes shot open. They were bloodshot and screaming with pain. He saw Adonia, and he felt a calmness wash over him. But, gazing around, he saw no one else, and so he realized that that angry voice, could have only been her. He frowned through his pain as he remembered what she had said. He could say nothing for the moment, his throat was all chocked up. Like he had a huge lump in there. He felt like he was about to cry. He felt so bad. "I'm sorry." Those two words. Though simple and often misused, were filled with the most absolute genuine feeling that any words could hold. He truly was sorry.

He hadn't planned to be gone for so long. But nevertheless, he should have told her. And that is the only thing that kept him awake as Adonia picked him up and started carrying him. He was amazed at how strong she was. He was not a small wolf, and she not a large one. What strength his mate must have in order to carry his body. The broken leg dragged on the ground and he bit his tounge, trying not to yelp. He chewed on it and grinded his teeth. He could feel blood surfacing on his tongue from all of his biting. But he didn't care. He wouldn't do anything to make this harder for Adonia. He shut his eyes tight, "I'm sorry... I'm so sorry." The words were hardely a whisper. But they were loud enough for Adonia to hear.

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Her eyes looked down to him as he spoke, her arm adjust beneath his chest and the other had picked him up at back of his thigh. He was heavy, but she didn't show how much she struggled with him. His one leg wanted to dangle and she bent her knees and did a small up getting it to rest back onto her arm. She knew it had to cause him pain, but the quicker she got to her den the faster she could work on healing him. It was a bit of traveling from where Ookami had collapsed. Her den was near a section where a few streams and rivers spider-webbed through the land. It was secluded from the main dens giving her privacy while in heat. It was also perfect for when she felt the need to be alone, if she felt the need. Ookami again apologized to her, she sighed and spoke, "Kam...rest.." She didn't feel like spurting his full name, but maybe he wouldn't mind, also he was in too much pain to say too much.

She was slowing down quickly, but she wouldn't let her lack of endurance get to her. Her calves and biceps were aching, Adonia wouldn't stop. When she thought she'd have to take a break, her eyes caught sight of the river that surrounded her den and she got her second wind. She pushed through the current of the water and made it across nearly collapsing on the other side. Her breath was heavy and she began to pant. "...I might need the healer for your leg..but I'm going to get you healed as best I can on my own.." She laid him down on the shore gingerly then stood slowly. Adonia was aware of a few aloe plants that she had planted after she had to heal her bird's wing after a failed flying attempt. Luckily it wasn't bad, just scrapped, thought, it wasn't a bad idea to grow some of the aloe she had acquired from a merchant.

Breaking off a small part of the plant and came back and squeezed it a little then began to rub the exposed juices and inner part of the broken part on his bites, scrapes, and bruises. She was going to help him, even if she was very upset with being left behind and in the dark. It wasn't so much that he left her now as it was that he didn't communicate with her. She remained silent as she rubbed the plant's healing sap upon him. Her eyes glanced to his broken leg, then put the plant part down, her hands going from his knee, down. Fingers rubbing along his bone as gently as possible trying to assess where he had broken it and to figure out if it was a compound fracture or just a fracture. If it was a compound she was sure she'd need Deuce, if not then she could surely give it a temporary fix until the woman was free to look at him.
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A nickname ran through his ears, along with a command. One that he wouldn't mind doing, but he wasn't going to rest. No, he needed to stay awake. He was afraid that if he rested, he wouldn't wake back up. The pain was unbearable, so he needed to be awake to control that pain. If he was asleep, he couldn't do that. He let out a groan as he thought about how stupid he was to go hunting moose alone.

It was getting harder to stay awake, his eyes kept shutting on him. He forced them open constantly, but soon enough, when Adonia's other words reached his ears, they were nothing but a jumble of slurred sounds. His golden eyes rolled back into his head as his eyelids finally shut on themselves. There was no way he would be able to stay awake now. He was too exhausted. Once again, darkness overcame his sight, a ringing noise was constant in his ears and he lost all other senses. The only thing he felt was a slight dull pain throughout his whole body.

He could feel himself be laid down and then he felt an absence. Adonia was gone, he could tell. Then she was back, rubbing something on his body. It stung for a split second, then it was back to a dull feeling. His body involuntarily winced as Adonia ran her fingers over his snapped leg. There was bone sticking out of his leg, on the back, and as her fingers came close to it, he whimpered and whined.

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It wasn't a compound fracture, but it wasn't pretty by any means. His bone was sticking out and Adonia knew they needed to do something. She had to think and she had ideas, but one problem, she didn't have any pure alcohol. They needed to disinfect the wound, cut him open to put his bone back in place. Adonia needed help and it was time to call Deuce. Ookami whimpered and whined as she came close to his bone, and she understood, who wouldn't? Her eyes softly looked over to him, "It's okay. I'm going to get someone, and we'll get you all patched up....This is why you don't vanish without letting me know, or anyone where you're going....let alone, go hunting by yourself outside the pack lands!" She scolded at the end.

Walking outside she threw her head back and let out a deafening howl for help. She called mainly for Deuce, but for any healer, or anyone skilled in the healing arts. Deuce was just the only one that came to mind.
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Deuce was starting to take a more and more relaxed roles in teaching Noah, she had watched over one healing and had told him that she would no longer be shadowing him. That was enough to make the silver male scared for when the next call though the sky. Though without much time for resting the silver male could hear the call come for a healer, The male jumped to his paw, as he moved to where his mother showed him where she had stored her herbs. Deuce had given Noah a mission, and it kept him busy. By being busy it gave his mind less time to think about this that made him so cross.

Heading to the sound of the call the silver male stood upon his two legs, having the bag upon his back, with in the bag was most of the only pack healer’s herbs. Noah looked to see the once pack sister Adonia, the female that stood at his side when Jefferson passed down his judgment upon him. Adonia was the one female that might have made him slip, and sink as low as his father. However unlike his father, he could not help it. ”Adonia…?” He asked questionable, she did not appear to be hurt, though Noah did not want to blow this off as just a test.


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Adonia waited, and soon enough someone showed, but not who she'd expected. Her eyes widened as Noah came into view. She'd never seen him in Optime form and she couldn't help but look at him. The sound of her name being spoken brought her attention up to his face. His eyes seemed brighter, almost friendlier than usual and she was in awe knowing that he was the healer to come to her call. He was here to help. She shook her head, "Umm..yeah, I called because my mate has returned...but he's badly injured..I don't know from what exactly..but he smells of moose..I think he was hunting and was attacked..his leg is broken and the bone is sticking out.." She turned around and quickly went to Ookami, "He's in here... She suddenly felt awkward, she was still in heat, and here Noah was...last time she saw him..she closed her eyes clearing her head, and then realized Tharin's scent was still slightly on her coat. This was a very awkward situation..


Adonia had to remind herself that Tharin and her hadn't done anything, but Tharin certainly made it a point to brush his scent on her like he owned her...that was close to cheating in her book. She let him do it, and to top it off she let it stay on her. Her cheeks were hot with embarrassment and her head sunk down hoping that Noah wouldn't say anything and that he would just help her mate. Her stomach was twisted and the knot was growing tighter with each step closer she came to Ookami. Her eyes found his form and she went down on her knees and sat down, "...I can help you with whatever you need help with...just tell me what to do.." Her ears were tightly back for a lot of reasons, but for the most part, she focused on Ookami. Her eyes looked up to Noah. They were filled with so much worry, worry for what he might say, might do...but also worry about Ookami and his recovery.


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Mate...mate...something about that word coming out of Adonia’s mouth, left a very bitter taste with in the silver male’s mouth. The male knew it was best to keep his comments to himself about the matter of who she was mated to. The golden male was a pack brother, just like he had been not that long ago in another pack. The silver brute would like to have the wolf dog as his, the way she smelled drove him crazy. The male would make sure that she would never need anything in the rest of her life, he would if she was his, that Noah would make sure that all her needs or wants would be provided for her, without saying a word about it. Other then “Yes my sweet lady.” Oh but the lady was not his, and the look in her eyes was fear. Was it fear for what he would do? Or maybe fear for what his price was for trying to heal her mate. Noah eyes did not change, nor did the composer that he was keeping. Looking at her, smelling her the male wanted to do so many things that he was sure she had never had done to her. The male gave a nod, trying to clear the forbidden thought out of his head.

”His leg...I’m not sure if we can save the leg, but we’ll try.” The Sawtooth monster spoke truthfully. Seeing the bone popping out of the skin, and the blood the male knew that he had to insure that the male would not be in pain. The male walked over to the water, popping an small empty container into the water, making sure not to dip down to low where dirt and sand laid. The male then put a few of a dry powder into the water. Mixing it up the male walked back over to the male and female lovers. ”If he wakes up I need you to keep him calm.” The silver male took the stub of an arm holding the golden male’s mouth. then gingerly poured the tonic into his mouth, just little by little till it was gone. Noah knew that this tonic he had just made would help with the inflammatory microbial life that might have set in, Noah knew that this herb would and could be used as a pain killer. After the silver male was sure that the golden male had taken in all of the tonic the Sawtooth sighed looking to the leg, he looked over to the female. ”I need two nice and thick stick the length of his leg. Could you please find them while I set about cleaning him up and resetting the bone” Noah did not want to move the male but he needed to stop the bleeding, and he needed to make sure that there was nothing in the womb. Noah took a bowl out of his pack. The male ran the water over the open womb, there didn’t look like there was anything against the open bleeding skin. Noah was so scared to do what he knew was going to have to happen next. Waiting for the female to be gone, Noah too the leg in one hand and placed his stub against the thigh of the golden male. ”Sorry brother...this is going to hurt.” As much as Noah would like Adonia to be his, the male was not finding any joy knowing that Ookami was in pain, and that Noah was going to cause him so much more pain.


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She watched as Noah came in and looked over Ookami, there was something going on in the silver male's mind, something other than this task. She didn't push, and really, she felt she didn't want to know. Ookami was here, needed aid and the last thing she wanted to worry about right now was their relationship, both with Ookami, and with Noah....and with Tharin. Things have become really complicated in her life, and one thing at a time was all she could comprehend. Noah said there was going to be uncertainty about Ookami's leg, and her heart dropped some. Of course, she could live with Ookami being without a leg, but he wouldn't be happy, and he might end up becoming bitter. For a moment, she thought of Jefferson. Adonia's thoughts were interrupted by Noah's voice. She nodded. She would be able to calm him, but first it seemed she needed to go stick hunting. Again, she was without speech and ran out of the cave and went in search of two Ookami leg lengthened sticks.


It took her some time to find a place that was most likely to produce a good straight and sturdy limb perfect for what Noah needed. Adonia had to break off some of the twigs off and she took a rough rock and smoothed it out some so that nothing would irritation his skin while it was set on him. She also did this with the other stick she found before quickly returning to Noah and her mate. She came into the cave a good time after Noah had set the bone back into place, so she didn't get to hear or see the pain on Ookami. Really, she could have handled it, she knew it had to be done. It was the only way to try and save the leg. Her eyes looked over to Noah, and she handed him the sticks. They were perfect, but they would do. They were smoothed, and one side made a little flatter on each so it would make for a good side to set up against his leg. It took her some time, but it would make them last, and make them more comfortable.


She thought for a moment, that this would be good for her to do, maybe she could have a job in the pack as Noah's assistant...a silly idea, but hell...a girl could let her mind wonder to the possibilities. Her eyes wondered down to Ookami, seeing if he had awoken and if needed to be calmed or anything of the sort.

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Ookami was fully unconsiouss for a little while, until Noah arrived. His eyes shot open in time to see Adonia leave and he let out a whimper. He wanted her there, he was scared for his life and he was worried for Adonia. How had she been while he was gone? Ookami felt terrible, both because of pain and because he had left his loved one once again. Noah's words rang through his ears, hurt?

There wasn't much time to wonder before he felt his leg get set back into place. Pain racked through his body, traveled up his leg and reverberated through everything in his body. A howl of pain was let out, loud and long. His lips pulled up in an aggressive way and his ears were flattened on his head. He let out an angry growl. It wasn't directed at Noah persay, he was angry at himself for being stupid enough to get put through so much hurt.

Ookami tried his best to calm himself, but his leg was still screaming in pain. He shut his eyes tight as he forced his lips to return to a less threatening area. He breathed deeply and when he opened his eyes again, wincing in more pain, he saw his beautiful Adonia. He locked eyes on her, tears forming in them, both from physical pain and emotional. He watched her carefully, willing her to get closer to him. He needed to comfort her and he needed his own comfort too.

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Noah did not want to bring an over needed amount of pain to the golden wolf. The silver male just wanted to know if he had the bone in place, and after that, well Noah had plans that would make Adonia feel useful and would help put her own mind to rest with her fears and worries. Noah sighed; he hated knowing that the snarl was coming out of the pack brother. Noah really wished that he would snarl at him, and then at least the golden male would feel better about having these feeling for Adonia, and would feel better about letting the male snarl away. ”Shhhh I will make the pain better that I can promise my brother.” Noah promised the male.

Seeing the female Noah smiled, it was like a sigh of relief. Seeing her there with the two sticks made the male glad that he sent her after the braces, ”Thank you so much Adonia!” Just that small task that he had given her, was a huge help for him. It gave the silver male more time to spend with the actual work and not so much with the rushing around, it was bad enough he didn’t have braces along with him. The male pulled out some sheep skin from his bag, placing into the hurt golden male’s side, the silver male took the sticks that had been handed to him from the wolf dog female, placing them on either side of the male’s leg, trying with all of his might to hold the sticks onto his arm the male then took the sheep skin dressing wrapping the leg, making sure to take his time, and to make sure it was nice and snug against the male’s leg.

After the male struggled with the wrapping process, the male was silently proud that he was able to wrap the male’s leg as snugly as it needed to be, and was able to do such without asking for help. Such a stubborn soul, the silver male was.

The silver male looked to Adonia, his milky blue eye wondered to the side, and then up shaking. ”I need you to promise keep him sleeping, however if his nose goes dry. Find me, no matter what time of the day it is.” The male stood there waiting for the female to answer, the silver male knew that she would do anything to make sure that her mate was going to heal and be back on his feet.

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The moment she came back, she sought Noah, he was the one who needed these to make Ookami all better. But her eyes then glanced down to Ookami, who seemed to be locked onto her like a radar blimp. She gave a weak, but worried smile his way, as Noah took the braces she shaped slightly. Once, Noah was all set up with the tools he needed, and she was sure he no longer needed her assistance she went to Ookami, who seemed to be begging for her to come near.

Coming to her mate's side she gently lifted his head, making sure not to interfere with Noah's work, and put it on her lap. As made as she was with Ookami, she didn't want him to feel they were over. She loved him more than words could express, and more than she herself could physically express. Once his head was settled on her lap she looked down into his eyes searching deep with in them, her hand lightly, and gently petting with the direction of his fur along his cheek. For the moment she forgot Noah was here, she was lost in his gaze. She felt how much she loved Ookami, and how she forgot the feeling of being so close to him.

Noah's words broke the spell, and she looked up to him, it took a second for his words to soak into her, "Of course. I will make sure he gets plenty of sleep and rest...and if his nose gets dry I will find you immediately." she paused, then realized one phrase needed to be said, "I promise, Noah."
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After the bone had been set back into place, Ookami was merely a drifter. The pain was still constant, however he was only vaguely aware of what was going on. Adonia came to him, put his head in her lap and all he could do was stare at her face as he gritted his teeth against the feeling throughout his body. He was stupid. Extremely. How could he go off hunting moose on his own? Sure he had taken one down before, but that was when he was in his prime. When he had actually hunted for himself. After a while of being in a pack, they gathered little things together, and he didn't waste energy keeping up his skills for tackling moose. He should have though, or he should have thought his quest through a little better.

The words of Noah and Adonia talking were just blurps of sound. But he managed to unclench his jaw and raise his head to look at Noah. "Thank you brother. I am in your debt." The words were slightly slurred, but understandable. He took a deep breath as he layed his head back down, clenching his jaw tightly again as he waited for any instruction to move.
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Noah was not the healer that his mother was; she was far more skilled in her one paw then what he could ever be with fifty paws. The white mother figure would just tell Noah that she had many of years of experience healing. While he had only just began. However Noah being impatient type that he was wanted this art to come to him now, and not be like a fine glass of wine that gets better with age. Deuce did not care that much for that trait within her son, but somehow more of his father’s ill temperament came into play any time the snowy female brought that topic up. After watching the two lovers steal down, the male have the wolf dog a small sack. ”With in this bag there is a few other bags, they are clearly marked. This one,” Noah drew a symbol of a pillow, like what the humans used. ”is for COMFREY, it is in a powder forum. Tomorrow use a pinch of it to make a tonic using water. Make him drink it. It will help mend the bones. Use whatever he doesn’t drink by dumping it onto his leg. Also in the other bag there is a crushed mixture of Valerian and passionflower. Take very, very little and put it on his tongue. It will make him sleep. Sleep will help him deal with the pain and heal.” The silver male was not messing around when he gave her orders to follow.

Turning to the golden male the silver Sawtooth put his nose to the male’s shoulder, touching him softly. ”Bother you owe me nothing more than to take care of yourself and then when your better your mate. Doing so would make me happier than if Jefferson was to walk in right now.” Noah knew that the both of them would understand what he meant by it better than someone like Fayne would, who had lived under the rule of Zalen only. It wasn’t hard to know that back when Jefferson lead them in Phoenix Valley, Noah had a idolized him, but would not and never would admit to it.



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