Fara | Clan Many Tusks

It had been a relatively peaceful day, until Fara had come just around the bend in the woods. He pauses as his eyes fall on a crumpled figure lying in the middle of the path. Clover, heedless of any potential danger, bounds towards figure, and Fara quickly follows.

Upon reaching them, he crouches and slowly rolls them onto their back, looking into their face. Clover whines and nudges their limp hand with her snout.

"Easy, girl," Fara rumbles softly, looking to soothe his sensitive pet, as his fingers find the stranger's neck and detect a pulse. "Just unconscious, girl."

He and Clover both perk when the stranger stirs and slowly opens their eyes. Fara gifts them a warm, somewhat playful smile as he quips,

"Bit of an odd place for a nap, isn't it?"