Stella had to remember that. The horses name was Spirit. She rested her head on the shoulder of Storm's owner as to say thank you.

once inside, Storms owner laid Stella on the counter and set to work. He filled a bowl with warm water and grabbed a wash cloth. He started to clean the wound. Once the wound was clean, he got some gaze and cover the wound before wrapping it.

Stella was breathing rather quick and fast. This was a result of the adrenaline that was finally starting to leave her body. Every time something touched the wound, she flinched away and growled, bearing teeth.

"All done girl" he said lifting her off the counter and putting her on the floor. Storm sniffed at Stella. "Ard you ok?" He asked sure that she had never been hurt before.

Stella laid down. "I think? I guess I'm just in pain," She huffed, urging for Storm to lay with her.

Storm smiled. "It passes." Storm said laying down beside Stella. "Dont worry he knows what he's doing. He'll make you better. I promise" he said gently locking her cheek.

Stella nodded and pressed her head into Storm's. She yawned, laying her fluffy head down parallel on Storms paws. The canine soon closed her eyes, drifting into a sleep urged from her tiring experience.

Storm smiled as he rested his head next to Stella's. "Good night" he whispered before soon drifting off to sleep himself.

Stella was awoke the next morning by the sun that cast down onto her her. She grumbled, shaking her head to clear any grogginess away. The canine lay against the back of the cabinet she was placed next to, trying to figure out if anyone else was awake.

Storm had been up since the sun came up. The rooster crow never failing to wake him. He had decided to stay where he was waiting for Stella to wake. Once he noticed that Stella was awake, he started to move.