↳Infirmary

@♛ minseok Despite being a purebred alpha, Jongin was still rusty when it comes to handling things in his wolf form. He relied on his identity as a human to blend in the villages he had scouted in order to gather up food and clothing. It wasn't exactly custom for them to accept a wolf kindly.

But nevertheless, running into this somewhat diverse pack made him feel at ease, and at the cost of their hospitality-- helping him settle down and feeding him like he was one of them made him feel obligated to rise to the duty of being the pack's head alpha. And now, months later, he was able to hone his skills as a wolf, much more fluid and capable than before and not to mention worthy of such a title. There was just one thing left for him to take care of, and it was the figure before him lying down on a makeshift cot.

He was only recently recruited, and call Jongin a skeptic but he was worried for the fate of his own pack. Stories of inside infiltration were not rare for their kind, and after weeks of this... Stranger lying around inside their house without so much as moving made the alpha's spine shudder, prickles of uncertainty tainting the tips of his fingers. He hoped to God Kyungsoo was right to tell him it was a-okay for him to wake the guy up...

Jongin gently reached a hand out to perch on a slightly bruised shoulder, tapping becoming more and more insistent as the seconds passed by without the stranger making a move to acknowledge his existence. "H-Hey."