It was troublesome, night terrors, pain the cough he couldn't escape and the migraines that plagued him when he had the nightmares. he stared blankly in to the world, his paws carrying him aimlessly as the migraine pulsed within his skull, he grew tired of the pain, as if he hadn't been threw enough while he was healing. though he was grateful to mud sullied jackal, as he finally came to he saw before him the river near the hold, he shifted and moved closer to the water, eyes fixated on himself and the moon's reflection. "when will it end." he muttered to himself.If it where not for the lack of work he wouldn't even be bothered with theses minuscule night terrors. there hadn't been much for him to do as their where no pups, no one to teach no pregnant mothered to aid in their time of need. so more now than ever the night terrors had began to swell, he needed something to do, something to distract him. he leaned down to drink from the passing river , it was cool and refreshing, enough to distract him for a short moment.
Did it work? no. as he began to wonder if it was gone the thought once again flooded his mind, he shouldn't of thought bout it, but he couldn't it.he closed his eyes listening to the owl songs in the distance, the sound of the babbling river. with that he laid down one paw over the other as he began to focus, not on the negative memories and nightmares of the fire that enveloped the forest of his old home, but the nature around him.