He'd hoped the heat would improve the pain in his shoulder, it hadn't. It was becoming more and more consistent. Sleep was harder to come by with the pain keeping him up. Pyriel needed some kind of relief from it before he went mad. The former warrior needed a healer, he knew that much but he didn't know where to find one.
Traveling down the mountain he only planned to be gone a couple of days. That was why he hadn't informed his alphas but the trip had taken a little longer. He still hadn't found what he was looking for.
The pale Agouti was panting heavily when he came to the umbrella of trees. At the base of one he started to dig a divet in the ground with his good leg to cool off.