In Time of Need [Tagged]
Mar 1, 2018 14:37:03 GMT -5
Post by Calypso on Mar 1, 2018 14:37:03 GMT -5
Onyx;
It was no secret that the orange she-wolf was officially exhausted. All of that work that she and the other two wolves had done was for nothing. The pig, despite all of their efforts, had managed to beat them down and get away with it. One of the wolves, the dark she-wolf, had disappeared as far as Onyx could tell. She only remembered seeing her on the ground, majorly injured, and then she was gone without a word. That had left the cheetah-pelted wolf with the remaining injured wolf, a blonde male. Despite not being required to do so, she had motioned for the injured male to follow her away from the meadow, just in case the wretched pig came back.
Occasionally helping him when needed, they arrived at the Amoux Creek, one of the closest places with water that she could think of. She wasn't exactly a healer, nor was she an expert with handling wounds. But at least they could get themselves cleaned off and hopefully clean up his wounds with the water.
Once they had arrived, Onyx had glanced over to make sure that the male, who she still didn't know the name of, was okay before she went to take a drink. She had to admit that her shoulder she had landed on when the pig tossed her was still sore, but she hadn't suffered the same bleeding wounds that the male had. She made her drink quick before she turned to face him. She wasn't quite sure how she would work this out, considering her limited vocabulary, but she would have to try. Perhaps motions rather than words? That was her best bet for now.
Though, maybe it was best to wait for him before she tried anything.
(This is right after the hunting thread, so it is technically Spring right now)
Blood and Aquaria
It was no secret that the orange she-wolf was officially exhausted. All of that work that she and the other two wolves had done was for nothing. The pig, despite all of their efforts, had managed to beat them down and get away with it. One of the wolves, the dark she-wolf, had disappeared as far as Onyx could tell. She only remembered seeing her on the ground, majorly injured, and then she was gone without a word. That had left the cheetah-pelted wolf with the remaining injured wolf, a blonde male. Despite not being required to do so, she had motioned for the injured male to follow her away from the meadow, just in case the wretched pig came back.
Occasionally helping him when needed, they arrived at the Amoux Creek, one of the closest places with water that she could think of. She wasn't exactly a healer, nor was she an expert with handling wounds. But at least they could get themselves cleaned off and hopefully clean up his wounds with the water.
Once they had arrived, Onyx had glanced over to make sure that the male, who she still didn't know the name of, was okay before she went to take a drink. She had to admit that her shoulder she had landed on when the pig tossed her was still sore, but she hadn't suffered the same bleeding wounds that the male had. She made her drink quick before she turned to face him. She wasn't quite sure how she would work this out, considering her limited vocabulary, but she would have to try. Perhaps motions rather than words? That was her best bet for now.
Though, maybe it was best to wait for him before she tried anything.
(This is right after the hunting thread, so it is technically Spring right now)
Blood and Aquaria
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