FLOODING

Why wasn't he responding? Was it just his body hanigng on, his mind already gone into unconsciousness? A movement behind her made her turn slightly, and she spotted Raba. Frowning, she gestured at Gwenael with her muzzle. "He's not responding! I don't know if he's conscious!" she shouted back over the din roar of the water. This was a situation she wasn't prepared for, and she wasn't entirely certain how to get a wolf double her size onto dry land. She wouldn't be much use; not for a wolf that size, but she didn't want Raba to try to get him alone. Sighing, she moved closer to the young wolf. "I think we'll have to get him," she admitted, speaking a bit more normally now that she was closer. She sent another concerned look at the man, before turning back to Karabela.