Sah
The forest never sleeps and the wolf never dies
"Fuck off. Fuckin' breath snatch." Getting his breathing under control, Sah let out a scoff. "Gods, I hate those things." Grumbling under his breath, he noted Tal's barely disguised concern with a snicker. "I'm ok, Errand Boy, no need to look so worried." It warmed something in his chest to note it though, not that the Abandoned was inclined to share. The lack of bruises received a raised brow, "Really?" Letting out a small pondering hum, Sah walked over to rejoin Tal. As the two got to work preparing the meat and rewarding their hardworking companions, the Abandoned glanced at the sky. "Come on. Let's go home.
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