Viperflare wrote:
Accalia
Lightning Pack | Healer | Location: Camp | Tagging: Open
Accalia shuffled around in her den, emitting soft snores. The she-wolf was sleeping quite peacefully, seeing as she hadn't had any for almost two days. Nova's birth had been extremely difficult, but all pups had pulled through and gotten stronger with every breath they took. Flame seemed to be fine, and would recover quickly with close to no side effects. The herb storages had been replenished, and the nests were cleaned out, good as new. The Healer blinked awake, having unfortunately moved her muzzle into the sun. She let out a soft groan and screwed her eyes shut, hoping to catch the last bit of her wonderful dream.
No luck. Accalia grumbled and sat up slowly, her fur rumpled and her eyes bleary. Why can't it still be night? She complained internally, letting out a huff of air and reluctantly pulling herself to her feet. She checked the wolves around her with a quick sweep of her gaze, flicking an ear with mild interest. Everything appears to be all right. I suppose it's time to acknowledge other's existences, The she-wolf thought, unwilling to step outside. She hadn't left the den for a while, and the air was stuffy and humid. Accalia padded slowly towards the den, then hesitated and pushed through the ivy.
The Healer let out a small, cat-like hiss as the morning sun glistened into her eyes. She ducked her head and flicked her tail in annoyance. Awww! Every time! She groaned, shaking her head. After a couple heartbeats, the she-wolf squinted and raised her muzzle, pupils adjusting to the dawn's bright rays. She glanced around camp and inhaled deeply, stretching out her front legs.
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