A Kind Heart and a Wolf's Courage (Semi literate) Filled

[Midnight_Huntress]

She gave a soft smile. "I love you, too, Tyr. Always." she whispered the last and slipped into sleep, her breathing now regular and her pale features reaching their regular pale coloring.

[Darth Revan]

As Natalya drifted to sleep, Tyr had a moment of panic. He held her face and placed his ear to her mouth. He felt her breath and relaxed. He could feel heat returning to her cheeks as they began to recolor. He straightened up and placed a hand on her chest, just over her heart and felt the steady beat. He smiled appreciatively and sat down beside the hearth and too drifted to sleep.

[Midnight_Huntress]

Natalya curled into her usual ball when she slept another sign she was getting better. She slept for a few hours then stirred.

[Darth Revan]

Adam returned from organizing the dead, separating enemy from foe and so on. He tracked down Alexo and asked, "How is she?"

[Midnight_Huntress]

"She is resting now. The elder healers did what they could and said she was healed but slipping away. Now she is sleeping. Tyr is with her. If you are quiet you can see her." He said with a hand to his shoulder before going to check on his people.

[Darth Revan]

Adam's melancholic behavior kicked back in. He looked down in sadness, "No, I wouldn't want to... interrupt them. If he's with her, I'm fine. I'm just glad she's okay." Anyone could tell that he didn't truly feel the words he spoke. He gave a sigh, looked up at Alexo, and changed the subject, "The dead have been identified and divided. What shall we do with them?"

((FYI. You're gonna have to be the one to wake Tyr. ))

[Midnight_Huntress]

He stopped and thought a moment then gave a sigh. "Give them proper burials. Don't need the whole deal but at least bury them." He was strong and fierce and never questioned but it was his kind heart that made him Alpha.

Natalya stirred and looked round in a small daze. She sat up slowly, keeping the blanket over her. She looked over and seen Tyr. She smiled and crept slowly to him and gave him a gentle kiss. "Morning."

[Darth Revan]

Tyr woke with a small start. He was breathing heavily and looked around with his eyes half open. He saw Natalya and smiled sleepily, "Hey, morning." His eyes gained a concerned look about them, "How do you feel?"

[Midnight_Huntress]

"I'm stiff and sore but other wise okay. Scarred up to." She said sadly. "They heal us but they aren't miracle workers."

[Darth Revan]

All emotion drains from Tyr's face as he says, "I know." He stares like that past Natalya for a few seconds before his face brightens again and he looks straight in her eyes, "But you're fine now... sort of. That's what matters."

[Midnight_Huntress]

She put a hand to his cheek. "Yes I'm better now. What about you? Are you okay?" She asked worrying about others as ahe always did.

[Darth Revan]

Tyr kept his brightened expression and responded, "Yeah, yeah I'm fine. As long as you're okay, I'm fine." He gave a confrontational look and said, "Hey, I told you to take it easy with your wounds. What did you think you were doing out there?"

[Midnight_Huntress]

She looked down to the ground with a silent whine. "I couldn't control it. All I could think was I couldn't let him get away. Couldn't let him hurt them...." She bit her lower lip as she remembered.

[Darth Revan]

Tyr smiled and reached up with his hand to stroke her cheek with the back of his finger. He trailed where a tear would run from her eye to her chin. He gives a small laugh and says, "I'm just givin' you a hard time. Come here." He held out his hand to her, hoping she'd take it.

[Midnight_Huntress]

She looked to him and gave a soft smile. She took his hand and snuggled close to him.