*is calmed by the tender care Arathorn is giving, beginning to feel that despite the pain, he really is truly safe in a deep and encompassing way, the ordeal was over, he was not going to die alone*
But why has this happened . . .why??? . . a Warg!!!! . . . dear Varda!!!! . . why???? . . . *feels another wave of pain and whimpers, tries to concentrate on the feel of the gentle hands on his head, looks up at the ranger's face, the patient concentration, thinly masking the weariness and fear*
How did he get here? Where are we . . . ???? *agfain the wave of pain swells as he starts to get agitated, focuses again on his friend's face, calming himself*
Thank you . . . Arathorn. You . . . *shudders at the touch on his shoulder under the shreads of shirt caked with blood--the shoulder which the Warg first took in his teeth when he first lifted Bingo and bore him away from Hobbiton, whines*
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Date: 2005-02-26 05:02 am (UTC)But why has this happened . . .why??? . . a Warg!!!! . . . dear Varda!!!! . . why???? . . .*feels another wave of pain and whimpers, tries to concentrate on the feel of the gentle hands on his head, looks up at the ranger's face, the patient concentration, thinly masking the weariness and fear*How did he get here? Where are we . . . ????*agfain the wave of pain swells as he starts to get agitated, focuses again on his friend's face, calming himself*Thank you . . . Arathorn. You . . . *shudders at the touch on his shoulder under the shreads of shirt caked with blood--the shoulder which the Warg first took in his teeth when he first lifted Bingo and bore him away from Hobbiton, whines*