Talia woke up fully after an hour of arriving at the hospital. The pungent odour of disinfectant invaded her nostrils. She also detected a subtle hint of lavender, turning her head towards that gentle note, she saw her mother sat beside her. Worry lines were etched into her forehead. "Hey Ma! Don't frown so much. Those lines will become permanent.", Talia smiled weakly as she spoke to Violet. Violet studied her daughter's face intently, "Oh sweetheart, thank the goddess that your alright!", a small sob escaped Violets lips. "Ofcourse I'm fine. It'll take a lot more than a wall to take down a she-wolf like me.", Talia thought humour would be the best way to soothe her mother's fragile nerves. A small ghost of a smile appeared on Violets face. It was working. "Yes, but it's enough to send me into a mass of worry.", she gently scolded. Talia sat up slightly, assessing her body as sh
Read more