Housework Horkeukamui

"I never thought it would come to this, Master..."

	The large wolf casts his shadow over your prone form, a pained look upon his face. As one of his huge fists looms closer, you feel your vision go dark, your body bereft of any strength to struggle against Horkeukamui. "You have such a bad fever...I told you to wear heavier clothing!" Your partner tries to keep his voice down, but you can tell he wants to lecture you, his large paw was pressed up against your forehead. Pulling his hand away to reach for something, Horkeukamui continues to grumble to himself as he hefts up a bowl of what looks like gruel.
	"Here Master, have some of my cooking. You need nutrients right now." The light behind the wolf shines past him, highlighting your savior as he brings a spoon to your lips. Opening your mouth, Horkeukamui's cooking slides inside, warming the core of your body as you swallow. Everything's too fuzzy for you to even be sure if there's a taste to the slop inside the bowl, but each spoonful feels as though it brings your body back to life. Horkeukamui is silent as he feeds you but you can hear his breathing and the worry you felt before melts away, the wolf's soothing presence putting your mind at ease.