Cretatous Survival (Ash)

"If you think you're okay.." She said quietly.

Scowler grunted lowly in response to her worry, instead he nuzzled her, lashing his tongue out curiously.

She raised her tail lightly and gave a breath, "Scowler... You're hurt" She murmured softly.

Scowler chuckled lowly, moving behind her eventually, and pressing his snout just under her tail.

"Need something?" She murmured as she looked up toward her mate, raising her head.

Scowler moved over to her, nudging her head with his own, circling around her and sniffing at her.

She stood with him in the water, calling back to him as she started drinking from the water.

While scowler stood in the water, he called to his mate before setting his head down to drink.

Oceana continued to follow her mate, making sure he was okay, giving a soft sigh.

Scowler grunted in pain as he managed to pull his large form to his feet, walking toward the water and wadding through it in an attempt to clean his wounds.

She stayed close to him while grazing, looking to him often to make sure he was okay.

Scowler nuzzled her affectionately, grazing for a while before laying down, tiredly.

She followed him and gave a sift breath, grazing beside him when he found his spot.

Scowler chuckled, "good" was his only response, as he started to make his way to the side of the herd for a resting place, grazing a little as he walked.

She stood with him and she nuzzled him, "I don't think anyone wants to mess with you" She chuckled softly.

Scowler chuckled lowly, eventually pulling himself to his feet heavily, "So i don't have to fight anyone" he chuckled, nuzzling her.

She nuzzled him and gave a soft breath, "Patchy kept the other males away from me" She told her mate softly, grooming his face.

Scowler grunted up at her and nuzzled her back, otherwise simply contempt to lay there and be close to his mate.

"Sorry.." She whimpered softly and she nuzzled him softly.

Scowler grunted out in pain as his mate groomed near his would, quieting down after that.

She rolled her eyes and gave a huff, "I don't see how this is funny" She pouted while starting to groom her mate.

Scowler groaned a little and turned onto his side, exposing the two wounds a little as he chuckled trying to comfort her, nuzzling her for a moment “you should see what they look like” he forced out.

She slid to a stop and she whined, nuzzling the male and she laid with him, "What happened?" She whined.

The large trike, looking up briefly to see his mate stampeding toward him, although only had the strength to call to her comfortingly before laying his head down in exhaustion.

Oceana saw her mate and she charged toward him, "Scowler!" She cried as she ran to him.