Please let me come home
01-19-2016, 02:10 PM
Starling was rather busy, but then again he always was busy lately. Spring was in the air, the flowers were blooming and there was more than enough to do. He had restocked his store back to the point he had left it, his furs had dried and he lined the floor of his little den to keep it warm and dry. He had left herbs out in the sun to try and keep for longer, and rolled paste in large leaves to hopefully last the season. He was just carrying another bundle back to his store when he paused, ears flicking in the direction he heard it. Yes...that was, that was someone calling, wasn't it? Without waiting, he spun on his heel and turned towards the sound, quickly stepping towards it. When he saw the pup, however, his blue eyes grew wider and he quickly bounded towards his side. He dropped his bundle in a moment, breathing deeply as he surveyed the damage. He looked like he had been...attacked! "Wh-what happened?!" He asked quickly, nosing him gently to see if he were still concious. He didn't know this child, but anyone that came to their border he would help in an instant. Quickly he lifted his head towards the sky, blue eyes wide. "Stella! Leganti ferite!" He barked into the sky, knowing his little starling was always close by to help out. He would quickly turn back to the matter at hand, licking the wounds gently to rid the blood and see just how deep they went, nosing other places to see if he was hurt anywhere else. Was it just the visible wounds? Or was he hurt elsewhere?
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