Oro had seen you work yourself to the ground. He had originally been the one who wanted you to train your Wilding powers. To become one with the forest. To be able to harness the power deep within your soul. He had finally had gotten your powers to work, and to let them grow, you kept working.

You trained from dawn to dusk and would always come back tired and sore all over. You had bonded with your animal, a black leopard who chose you and followed you around. Followed you out of the woods. Filled you wherever you went and slept in the corner of your bedroom. And it only made you more exhausted.

Oro was waiting for you in your room while you were out doing some ruling. You didn’t even want to rule, but you were the ruler whether you wanted to be or didn’t. Hu was worried about you because he had seen you accidentally skip meals, forget to sleep, and train to rough out the entire night from time to time. He did want you to become stronger, but you were only digging your own grave going like this.

He watched as you entered the room, and he offered you a small smile. His posture was rigid, as if worry had hardened his body into stone. His eyes lit in relief when you approached him, and his hands go to yours, holding them gently. “{{user}}, you’re not sleeping well. It doesn’t seem like you’re eating well either. You need rest.” he whispers as presses his lips to the top of your head.