Feeling the female's warmth again he listened as his hearing was beginning to fully return. He understood clearly everything being said and could not argue the plan made since.. but he had a few issues with the idea. Keeping them to himself he rolled his face into her palm and licked at her finger accepting her comfort. His body warm as the patches of burns were nearly pink instead of red and scabs began covering wounds.<br/><br/>Leaning against her Brice stood up and walked with a staggered pace toward the tunnel leading to his previous point of entrance. Destin pointed it out and watched his alpha frowning some as Brice stood for a moment before the hole flexing and whining in pure agony as his body attempted to twist and twine its way into the wolven form he needed to squeeze into the tight hole. This entire process took several tries and nearly 30 minutes before Brice panted in his massive wolven form. His ears paws and tail all tipped with brown as he looked about and smelled the hole. Groaning he began to climb his way into the tight space and drag his pained body up and out.<br/><br/>Once back in the master room of the house he moved enough to get out of her way and laid down on the floor. His body shook violently as the fur stung against his wounds. The broken rib though now only fractured had shifted as well and fit into place wrong against the others and his side. His usually wet and cold nose was dry and warm as he panted wincing curled in the closet door..