1x1 between Alpha* and Daisy!

[Alpha*]

His blue eyes widen in shock when no more pain comes. "I.. really ill,," he tries to say, as if pushing his pain aside would help. FallenRains lays where he is, dozing- albeit warily. Is this a trick?

"Thank you. " is said softly, "I.." and the dark form of Bowen drops a large and unfamiliar bird almost on top of him. A male turkey, but he doesn't even bother to try shredding the feathers from it, because when he had extended a paw to do so white-hot pain courses through his body. He gasps and then is panting.

[Lemon Tea Rain]

Ice laid his tail across the tom's shoulders in silent comfort and began shredding the feathers from the turkey for him. Once he'd removed some feathers, he pulled a chunk of meat off and brought it much closer to the tom's face. "There," he murmured. "Try to eat." He looked up at Bowen and thanked him quietly, dipping his head to the lynx.

[Alpha*]

FallenRains doesn't meet his gaze, ashamed that he needs help - That these others are allowed to see him whist weak. Those blue eyes are dark with emotions he doesn't quite have the names for. All the same, he tentatively takes a bite, and slowly fills his belly. "Thank you." Is said.

Bowen flicks one ear, "it isnt safe to stay the night here. I will carry him." Is offered, stepping forward and sinking his fangs into Fallen's scruff (and weather he understands or not he doesn't complain).

[Lemon Tea Rain]

Kipsa nodded some, looking to Ice to see if the Tom understood. He seemed to, and set out to find shelter. Kipsa stayed close beside Bowen, allowing Ice to take the lead. "Is he going to be okay, do you think..?" She whispered to the he lynx.

[Alpha*]

The males' gold eyes find hers a long minute, as he climbs into a cave that once had been his mothers den. "He... is pushed too far." Is stated slowly, "and I am no healer. But, I think he should recover." Bowen quickly scrapes a nest together and places the silver cat into it. The floor is absolutely covered in fur and feathers, bracken, moss, grasses and other soft things. "We will be safe here, for a while. "

FallenRains moans softly when he is put down, though he had tried to stifle the sounds. Its soft and warm in here...

[Lemon Tea Rain]

Kipsa stepped closer to Bowen as she scented the den. She quickly came to understand it as somewhere very important, and she cast a side glance to the lynx at her side. As much as Ice desired to curl up around his mate, to whisper gently that everything was okay and he could rest now, for as long as he needed, he stopped himself. He didn't know how much the tom was hurting, nor where, and he didn't want to make things worse for him. He knew Fallenrains probably wouldn't tell him to move away, even if it was hurting him.

[Alpha*]

As if he can read her mind he responds, "I was born here, as was my mother and her father and his." He swallows, "though.. for many generations there has only been one cub to every litter that survived. " his voice grows sad at the words - he has no kin. No mate or Cubs, no parents or siblings. He is alone in the world. "You could say that I inherited the place, it's not just this one den, there are many here. All empty, with warm waters that bubble through the stone. Your... quest to make a place for our kind... you can have this place. "

[Lemon Tea Rain]

"My quest.." Kipsa echoed quietly. Her eyes were filled with warmth and thoughtfulness as she cast a wondrous glance around, listening to him speak. "I would be honoured, you know, if you were to share my rank." She said softly. "Chief, leader, founder.. whatever it may be. With such a big contribution as this, and the care you have proven to me, there is no-one who can call you unworthy of such a title." She settled down and looked to him. "Perhaps it is something to consider."

[Alpha*]

One ear pins in his confusion; is she asking him to be her mate?? Bowen shifts uncertainly, his dark form rippling. "Kipsa... " is began slowly, tongue darting between his fangs, "I'm... not sure what you are asking of me." Is settled on, feeling immense relief as he chooses the right words. "I'm honored.. but we just met."

[Lemon Tea Rain]

Kipsa was unaware of the implications of her offer. "I see. Yes, it would be good if the leaders of the group were at least close friends rather than acquaintances, you are right." She said, her ear flicking. She turned her head to gaze out of the cave entrance, trying to picture the place bustling with lynxian life.