The Winter's Queen [Magus AU]

[NPCs]

Dog sniffs her hair, then nuzzles her temple gently. He chuffs softly, then gives Carver a look before flicking his eyes at T's side.

[Carver Amell]

Carver wheezes, catching Dog's eye. I am not giving her a hug, what is wrong with you?

[NPCs]

Dog gives Carver a flat look.

[Tethras Clan]

~I think she might be hurt,~ Varric offers.

[Carver Amell]

Oh. That makes more sense, yeah. It'd be great if I was, you know, a healer.

"How bad off are you?" he asks, casually. "We were hoping to find you and fall back to safety."

[Theta "T" Roidmet]

"I'm fine," she says, pulling back from Dog. "Let's get moving."

[NPCs]

Dog plops his butt down and stares at her firmly.

[Carver Amell]

Carver sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Alright, let me see." 

[Theta "T" Roidmet]

She narrows her eyes. "I'm. Fine."

[Carver Amell]

"Sure." he agrees, meandering toward her. He reaches out, then, rapidly, trying to tap her ribcage--

[Theta "T" Roidmet]

and she grabs his hand, flipping him over onto his back, with a wince. "Don't." 

[Carver Amell]

"Yup," he croaks, wheezing. "She's fine." 

[Tethras Clan]

~...how did a hundred-forty pound waif just hip throw a six-foot fighter in heavy armour?~ Varric wonders absently. Aside from the theory of 'being Carver is suffering' or the like.

Dog gives T a reproachful look, whining softly.

[Theta "T" Roidmet]

T scowls at Dog. "Really, I'm fine. I've had a lot worse." Like the day you saved my life.

[NPCs]

Dog huffs again- loudly- then nuzzles T's nec for a moment. Pulling away, he sniffs at the air to try and locate more of his current hunting pack.