Twi wasn’t the lightest sleeper in the Chain, yet somehow he could always sense when Wild couldn’t sleep. His eyes blinked open to the sight of Wild’s silhouette as he sat by the fire, carefully poking it with a stick to be sure it didn’t fully go out. Twi moved closer to him, making sure to make a bit of noise as he did- not enough to wake the rest of the Chain, but enough so he wouldn’t startle the other when he came up behind him. He sat beside the smaller man, putting a reassuring hand on his shoulder.
“Can’t sleep?” The Ordonian asked.
When Wild simply shook his head, Twi wrapped an arm around his shoulders. “Nightmares?”
Wild leaned into him with a sigh. “Nerves.”
Twi gave a bit of a hum. Wild lost a lot of sleep to pain, and far be it from Twilight to just leave Wild alone to deal with it in solitude. They had a bit of a routine for this exact scenario anyway. Twi checked if anyone else was awake and shifted into his wolf form. Wild had known about this form for quite a while, so he wasn’t exactly shy about it.
Wild gave a quiet sigh as he settled against Wolfie’s fur. He was warm and soft, and it never failed to soothe his pains. Between the warmth of the fire and the warmth of the wolf, Wild could slowly feel the jittery, tingling feeling through his body ease significantly. Wild absently stroked Wolfie’s fur, the soft texture serving to sooth his body even further. Twi could feel Wild twitch against him every so often- a result of his muscles spasming as his nerves misfired.
Wild let out a frustrated sigh and buried his face in his friend’s fur. Twi could feel it- Wild’s frustration at his chronic pains, at the way his body malfunctioned as a byproduct of his death. Wild saw it as a reminder of his failure’s, no matter how many times Twi told him it showed his drive to survive and his dedication to protecting Hyrule and Zelda.
“I hate this,” Wild muttered into Twi’s fur.
The young wolf nuzzled his snout into Wild- careful not to touch his nose to the younger Hero’s skin. They had learned the hard way the damp, cold skin of his nose set Wild’s nerves off.
Wild knew what the gesture meant. He sighed, turning his head and reaching to scritch behind Wolfie’s ears. Wild smiled when he could hear the wolf’s tail thump against the ground. “Thank you for keeping me company,” he said quietly.
They rested there for a while, just laying against each other while they waited out Wild’s nerve attack. Twi stayed awake the whole time, though after a while he could feel Wild’s body slump further against him. His breathing deepened and slowed. Twi stayed where he was, letting Wild sleep against him. Staying warm always helps Wild’s nerves, and if Twi’s body heat helped him stay warm enough for his muscles and nerves to relax he had no interest in moving and risking Wild waking up when he moved or suffering another attack.
Twi fell back asleep eventually himself, though he remained vaguely aware of Wild’s body against him, paying attention to any signs of further muscle spasms. In the morning the sun slowly rose in the sky, waking the Chain up one by one. They knew what it meant for Wild to be sleeping against the mysterious Wolf, so they tried to be quiet to let him sleep a bit a bit more. Time even took the time to stoke the flames back to life to chase off the damp chill of the morning. Wild was a bit creaky when he woke up, at almost the same time as the wolf. The Chain let him wake up and stretch him muscles a bit, though they didn’t directly acknowledge the scene. Wild wasn’t a fan of talking about his pains, but even he could tell as the others spoke and bantered more they were avoiding the conversation.
Legend could see on Wild’s face that he knew the others were just avoiding the conversation. He looked uncomfortable, though this time it wasn’t from his nerves. Legend took it upon himself to try to distract him from everyone else’s attempts to avoid bringing too much attention to Wild.
“Oi, Cook, you ever plan on actually making breakfast?” It was well known how much Wild enjoyed cooking for them, and Wild could tell Legend wasn’t being so blunt to be rude. in fact, Wild let out a chuckle as he started to gather his cooking utensils and ingredients together.
“Calm down, I’m working on it. I think you’re safe from starving to death. Especially with how much you put away last night!”
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Struggling really bad with migraines. I can’t be here a lot because it’s awful to look at the screen. I’m struggling to walk straight lines because of the dizziness and I can’t sleep because of the pain. The thing about being constantly sick is that… it’s so boring. You can’t really do anything because of the pain, but you also wish you were doing literally anything else instead of being miserable in bed. Most of all, I wish for low pain days and less fatigue. Oh, and I also want so bad to be by the beach.
Queue is on as usual, and it’s safe to say I won’t be around as much as long as this crisis continues.
I hope everyone is doing okay. I wish you all low pain days, less fatigue, and a long seaside vacation.
Lots of love,
Liv
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