"Good, alright" Spire nods, still deep in thought. His one eye narrows and his ears flop to the sides in concentration. He carefully threads the longest strip of leaf through the two holes and ties them at the top. He steps back to admire his work but frowns. "I need to add some more support..." Spire picks up some more sticks, using leaves and cobwebs to attach them to the current structure. "Good, that's better, which leg is bothering you?"

"Alright, I'm going to create a sling for that leg, you won't be able to move with your ribs anyways but better safe then sorry." Spire picks two sticks of even thickness and peels the bark off of each one. He places on on the inside of Rock's leg and one on the outside. Using the bark and moss, Spire wraps up the leg tightly. "How does that feel?" He asks, standing up and shaking out his pelt.

Spire turned to face Tony. "Yes, it would be helpful if you could go dip this moss in water, I will also need help with my wounds. If happen to stumble across cobwebs that would be nice too". Spire yawned, lowering himself onto the dens cold ground, his head hung. 'Gosh today was crazy' he huffed, beginning to clean his battered pelt. 'I still don't understand why Rock was so determined to chase after those dogs. I'm glad I have these guys though. Especially Tony'. Spire smiled to himself and with a disappointed huff, drew the energy to sit back up as he awaited Tony's return.