[BEAR.]

Foxpudge wasn't immediately fond of the idea of being helped, hell.. he wasn't sure how they could help him, but he didn't complain. "Foxpudge." A name that was once fitting, now left a sour taste in his mouth at the memory of the last dozen moons.
Starvation, sickness, pain. What weight he once had was now reduced to near bones, though a part of that was because the taste of most food wasn't appetizing to him. He only had one craving...

"Beats me." He shrugged weakly at the other warrior, wincing. He supposed he could lean on Fallenheart, but he didn't want to slow anyone down.. so gritting his teeth he did his best to quicken his pace to match the others. "Don't worry about it, I can do this."

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