Jerrar awoke with a gasp, but quickly exhaled in pain. He rubbed his side softly with his paw. The coolness of the night eased Jerrar's pain, but not by much. He blinked to clear his foggy vision and looked at Kiriei in the little light that crescent moon offered into the burrow.<span style="color: #BF4000">"Are you okay?"</span>He asked, gently moving his legs into place to where he may be able to stand once he found the strength to.<br/><br/>Jerrar's side hurt terribly. Just breathing hurt and if he took too deep of a breath the pain was almost unbearable. It hurt like a bruise, a really big bruise. Just flexing his muscles the slightest bit would cause it to burn with pain. But he hid it the best he could, but clenching his jaw closed to try and ease the pain.  It helped little to hide that he was injured. He could scarcely think straight, but every once in a while he would find a sweet spot where he was able to hold his breathe and be able to cease the pain completely.