Enough running

*Einselar* · 02-18-2016, 09:54 PM

He had no knowledge of medicine. Hopefully she knew what she was doing. The wound could be fresh or it could be weeks old and he would have no way of knowing. "Einselar." he said. "and what do I call you?" Once she leaned on him he guided her slowly back to the small hole he had dug for himself. The trip took much longer than before due to how slowly they had to walk and some of the obstacles they had to go around, instead of jumping like he had on his way here. After about twenty minutes they were back. Once she was in the ditch under the tree he slowly removed his support so she could lay in there.

"I should go hunt," he stated, "Fish is fine, right? I only ask because it disagrees with some." An understatement if one had ever been made. One of the cubs had died when he gave her a fish while on the run. He did not intend to kill anyone else by giving them the wrong kind of food.

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