"Mmm," Corrigan hums in assent, sitting up as well and leaning forward to press his lips against Kurt's soft, freckled shoulder. It's partially to reassure them, but also for himself, like nothing bad can truly happen if he's touching them. It works -- plus there's no telltale acrid scent of illness, just Kurt's natural smell.
"Was it those berries Kai found? I thought they were suspicious." He's entirely teasing, earning himself a splash of water from where Kai is lounging in the pool with the rest of the pack. None of the wolves would've let Kurt eat anything even remotely unknown. Corrigan’s seen Leo, who's known for eating actual roadkill, insist that leftovers might not be up to standard, and go out to hunt fresh meat.
Shaking water droplets from his hair, Corrigan lies back in the sunwarmed grass, pulling Kurt atop him. "Do you feel anything else? Feverish, sore anywhere?" His big hands easily roam up and down his mate's delicate frame, ostensibly to see if he can feel anything amiss -- though of course it's just another reason to touch them.
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Date: 2023-07-01 06:15 am (UTC)"Was it those berries Kai found? I thought they were suspicious." He's entirely teasing, earning himself a splash of water from where Kai is lounging in the pool with the rest of the pack. None of the wolves would've let Kurt eat anything even remotely unknown. Corrigan’s seen Leo, who's known for eating actual roadkill, insist that leftovers might not be up to standard, and go out to hunt fresh meat.
Shaking water droplets from his hair, Corrigan lies back in the sunwarmed grass, pulling Kurt atop him. "Do you feel anything else? Feverish, sore anywhere?" His big hands easily roam up and down his mate's delicate frame, ostensibly to see if he can feel anything amiss -- though of course it's just another reason to touch them.