(Yeah, I cried when I read the poem :/ Sorry Gambler, I didn't see that post)
Thistle smelt some herbs and weakly opened her eyes. She could barely hear what Sway said but she just decided to eat the herbs. The she-wolf whined at the not so pleasant taste. Then she closed her eyes again and fell into a light sleep.
Thistle smelt some herbs and weakly opened her eyes. She could barely hear what Sway said but she just decided to eat the herbs. The she-wolf whined at the not so pleasant taste. Then she closed her eyes again and fell into a light sleep.


