[I updated the front page. Now it links to the forms of the twelve main characters. Also, I made this pet group. Currently it only has this generation, but the next generation will be added ASAP!]
"Of course that's okay," Rowan said with a soft smile. It seemed like Laurel was going to fall asleep on the spot. When she left, Rowan wondered if he should go after her, just in case she fell down. She seemed able to walk on her own though, and Rowan couldn't neglect his hunger. He would set up for the others once they came in, but for now he was going to eat. He made a sandwich of toast and spam, and began to eat it quickly.
"Here you go," said Cilan as he gestured to the bags. He had no idea which one was specifically Erion's. Speaking of whom, Laurel was right. "They better get back here soon! Rowan has to heal them, and it won't be easy if their wounds are already scabbed over or something."