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Silver & Foxes | Members | SFP | M: Bardou A snarl sounded behind her, but she paid it no mind as she kept limping for the ledge. Not that it was really needed, she noticed after a moment. Setting down Frost under the ledge, she turned to watch the herd move off. Bardou seemed to be doing a pretty good job at moving the herd away from them. Panting slightly, she watched the herd move off before turning her attention to Bardou. She had a couple crimson streaks running down her pelt from her reopening wounds.
Silver waited until the female got to them, listening to her words. "We'll be fine. I think. Just need a bit of rest. You should as well." Silver said, nodding to the small den where they were. Frost had curled into a half ball, his ears pinned back. The fang marks from the cougar was still on his tail and stung. He couldn't reach them to clean though. Silver gave him a look before looking around for Icicle. She was nowhere in sight. "Here," Silver clawed up some moss with her good paw before laying it on the ground. Whether the female was standing, sitting or laying down, Silver started to lick her wounds.
It was only a few minutes after the encounter that Icicle returned. She had cobwebs wrapped around one of her paws and a ball of wet moss in her mouth. Silver stayed put, watching as Icicle plopped the moss onto Frost's tail, earning a hiss. Unwrapping a cobweb from her paw, she held it up. Frost tipped his nose up to catch it and held it there while Icicle went to cleaning his tail. Silver watched them for a moment before Icicle hopped over to give her the ball of moss. She took it before squeezing it onto Bardou's wounds. Once most of them were covered, she dropped the moss to the side. Icicle joined her to help place the cobwebs before disappearing back into the forest with the moss ball.
"What made you come after us? Shalah is going to have a fit when she sees you like this." Silver said, flicking an ear. Icicle came back only a moment afterwards, carrying the ball of moss again. Silver laid down, letting the fox take care of her paw. She tilted her head back to Bardou, waiting for a reply. |
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Hondo l Male l Beta l Eastern l M: Veracious, Killjoy, Xola and River (ind) . Hondo smiled a little, which quickly turned into a wince. Hondo quickly tried to move his left hind leg, which he couldn't manage. He attempted to move his right one too, but that just sent a surge of pain up his spine. His shoulders were sore. But that wouldn't be considered serious. If he had any chance of making it, he and Veracious had to get back to camp. Even if Xola and River made it back, it'd be hopeless. Killjoy was the only one here, and he won't be able to get both Hondo and Veracious back to camp. "Veracious. Do you think you'd be able to walk? We need to get back to camp before nightfall." He looked to Killjoy, the Alpha still applying herbs and water to his and Veracious's wounds. "I'm not gonna be able to walk, I can't move my back legs. You need to get Veracious back to camp. By then Xola should be here with River." He knew this probably looked weird, the Beta speaking like this to the Alpha. Hondo didn't know what his reaction would be. But yet he knew somehow that Killjoy would understand. |
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Aoife || 4 Years || Female || Eastern Scout || M: Hondo, Veracious, Killjoy, Shadow, Night, Xola & River ... As she waited for instruction the sound of paw steps reached her ears, and she swiveled to see the group arriving. Two she scented from the other packs, along with the female that had alerted everyone to what happened, along with the medic much to her relief. Aoife dipped her head briefly to the two alphas in silent acknowledgment, glancing briefly at River and inclined her nose. She wasn't too familiar with the she-wolf but she'd earned her respect for being quick to take action to aid their packmates, that was something she could always respect. The black-pelted male moved toward her catching her attention, alpha Shadow if memory served. She lowered her head slightly in respect, she was about to speak when his voice stopped her, asking her to assist in removing the leopard's body. "Of course Alpha, that would be wise" Aoife responded, quickly moving after the larger male. Frowning slightly as she lowered and crawled under the feline's body, the blood causing her fur to stick uncomfortably. Shifting as the weight settled on her back, her jaw set tight in discomfort yet she remained silent, carefully following in step beside Shadow. It didn't take long to reach an acceptable distance away, she silently thanked the strength of the larger male, she would've never been able to haul the beast this far on her own. Aoife was built for speed, not strength. She gave the alpha a grateful nod in thanks before padding to the border, pausing briefly she decided it might be best to refresh the marker, just in case. Shaking her pelt roughly as she tried in vain to rid some of the dirt that stuck to where the feline's blood had coated her pelt. 'No use' she sighed dejectedly before trotting back to the group, her gaze assessing the gathered wolves. If they worked in groups they could probably managed to get the two injured back to camp without much incident. While Aoife tended to stay silent and wait for orders, she felt the need to speak up almost as a way to further prove her loyalty to the pack, to the alpha who'd so graciously taken her in after being a loner when she'd arrived in the area. Cautiously she approached her pack's alpha along with who she remembered as Night. "I believe if two each were to support them we could get them back to camp with relative safety, and if I may. I could help with Veracious" she voiced dipping her head politely to the two alphas. Aoife hoped that she wasn't speaking too out of turn, but it was likely their best shot at getting the two back without too much risk. She cast a glance at the injured female, while they hadn't conversed much she knew the she-wolf was a respected hunter. Briefly assessing her size and probable weight Aoife could confidently say that if required to carry she could do so with the help of another wolf, the male however would likely prove to be too much for her over the distance back to camp. This she knew with reasonable certainty. Turning her attention back to the two males before her hesitantly waiting for their verdict. |
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