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Kyriaka had woken up that morning at the first peak of light full of eager anticipation. Today was the day she was supposed to have her cast finally removed for good! She shifted awkwardly to her three good feet with her casted foreleg stretched out in front of her. The leopardess felt the past few months had been an eternity.
She was very much looking forward to some freedom at last. And a good long grooming! Her leg itched so badly! The leopardess wasn’t use to close quarters confinement as one needed to heal a broken leg. She stumbled through her den trying to be quiet as possible so as not to wake her familiar.
Her partner had been on edge for days. Iphigeneia knew her friend well; she knew the leopardess was eager to get out and get moving. Which she was absolutely sure was the last thing the Eir would tell her to do. She’d gone to sleep knowing it was to be an early morning and a very long day tomorrow.
The maned wolf was not disappointed. Just as the sunlight started to peek in, she could hear shifting and the scrapping of the cast on the ground. Iphi could tell Kyriaka was trying to be quiet. Unfortunately, or was that fortunately?, walking with a cast was anything but silent. She rose to her feet and went out.
“Settle down or the healer might give you another month.”