Sage could tell the girl was probably just going to stare at the drawing for a while, and he was tired after doing something. His head hurt a bit, and he was definitely ready to sleep. So he let himself drift off, head resting in the girls lap while she studied the drawing. He didn't see why she thought it was so good...it was just a simple sketch...but he didn't mind of course.

Quinn yawned, setting the drawing down. She leaned her head against the wall and fell asleep slowly, thinking about how to improve Her drawing

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(auto correct just tried to change her into Hernandez.... it is seriously broken XD)

(xD I know how you feel...I type most of this stuff up on my phone)

Sage slept for a while, stirring after a bit to change poaiibut soon settling down again. He felt safe like this, and having Quinn next to him definitely helped him not have so many nightmares. It was nice.

(Oi.... I feel bad for you lol.)

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Quinn woke up groggily the next morning. She felt... a lot better. The worst time had passed, and if she kept dressing Sage's wound he wouldn't get infection. Most of the danger was gone. Quinn decided now was an okay time to dress Sage's wound again... though it would hurt a little more. First she u wrapped the cloth and then she gently poured a little water on the wound, then checked it. It wasn't infected... and it looked like it was wha,ing really nicely. A scar had already started to form, sealing up the wound. Not completely, though. Quinn washed it out the best she could without hurting Sage, then wrapped it back up. She sat back and tipped her head, looking out the cave entrance

(Haha yeah, some of the longer responses are tough xD)

Sage stirred slightly when he first felt the girl start to clean out the wound, though everything already hurt, so he sort of just ignored the sudden, brief increase of pain and stayed asleep. He slept for a while longer before stirring slightly and opening his eyes groggily, stretching a little bit before settling down again and humming a good morning to Quinn, who was sitting by his side.

Quinn glanced iver as Sage awoke. "Good morning. I hope that didn't hurt too much..." she answered, a bit worriedly. Quinn decided to tell him how it looked. "Well, it looks like its healing very nicely. No infection or anything, so that's good." Quinn smiled slightly

Sage hummed lightly and shrugged. 'well it hurts anyway," he pointed out. "And it'll hurt worse if you don't clean it," he chuckled dryly. "I think I can deal with it." Then he nodded. "I think I'd be able to tell if it got infected, but that's good to know," he mused. "You're better at that than I am."

Quinn sighed. "Sorry." She snorted. Quinn tipped her head and thought about something, glancing outside. "Overall are you feeling better today?" She asked, looking back to Sage. He definitely looked better... he didn't look as tired.

Sage shrugged and hummed, tilting his head in thought slightly as he did so. "I suppose so. I mean, it gets better each day, as long as it doesn't get worse." He shrugged and chuckled dryly. "I guess one good thing about being part werewolf is that I heal quickly." It was helpful, for sure, but he still sort of wish he was just human...it would make his life a whole lot easier.

Quinn smiled. "Well I'm glad you are getting better.. slowly." She answered. "I wouldn't want you any other way then a werewolf, Mr. You'd better remember you are perfect the way you are." Quinn raised her eyebrow. Sage was perfect... yes it did make It hard most people hated him and hunted him... but the did the same thing to her now. Quinn thought it was almost more the person than the thing, and she knew Sage was perfect as a person.