KING & LIONHEART | RETURN FROM TYPHOON

[rhosmari]

MONROE

MALE — SUNHAVEN — HELION — HARD

The whole way back to their home he had been quiet, stewing in some type of self loathing and pity. Again, it had happened again. His eyes had remained shut and it was only when he heard Buckingham's voice did he stirr. His eyes parted slowly the pearl coloring back to them, they were no longer silvery and he breathed out harshly as he looked around. No, he didn't want any attention on him but it was already too late. Much too late as Mama came first helping to get him down. He barely even felt her paws upon his body the numbness having not subsided yet. To her he probably felt extremely cold and he coughed a bit, frosted air leaving his muzzle in a soft cloud that floated up into the air. He still felt so tired and he struggled to move his head. "I'm fine....just a scratch, lass." His gaze traveled to the gashes that showed bleach white meat. The blood having stopped flowing so long ago thanks to the lowered temperature of his body. "I just want tae lay down for now. Don't worry about wasting herbs on me."

His gaze shifted over to look at Tena and Gordon. They were both wanting to know what happened and he didn't have the heart to tell them what a fool he had been. Why did he think he could solve things peacefully? "They Typhoon happened. I'll make an announcement soon..."

#psychosocial.