Cassiel's Planets
Saturn \ Cass / 3 / Cassiel Pack / Scout / Aura Choking ; Dream Leaping ; Luminescence
Cass had done what Tempest had suggested, first keeping the wing folded carefully against himself and then unfurling it. It hurt, for sure, but he was glad that is wasn't broken. For it had been, he would have been left flightless for at least six moons, maybe more, maybe less. But with winter coming, it would have forced he and Tempest's trip back even further -- maybe eight moons from this sun. But, with the simply sprain, he should be able to fly within the next moon, and then he and the pale-pelted fae should be able to set out with little to no issues. The winged golden wolf drew himself to his paws once more, bowing down to stretch, wings opening out to both sides, before he straightened, tucking both wings against himself once more. Padding out of the den that he was using temporarily, his violet gaze shifted down to Tempest as he padded past the alpha's den, noting that Shadow was not present, and that only Tempest was currently. "You're distressed, Tempest," he noted aloud, lowering himself to lay just outside the den, soft purple gaze fixed upon the fae. "Would you like to speak about it?"
{( Sorry 'bout not posting. I'd intended to, but considering I'm back at school again [and fussing with changing my schedule AGAIN] I've been distracted and have had little to no time to respond, even if I can get online. .-. Also I'm considering quitting CS. )}