a-hunting we will go!

She spurned his advice, clearly determined to keep the creature alive. His paw twitched in a smile at her determination, but she was already too far gone to see it. She was back peddling the way they came, and he watched curiously at her dark, determined form. He took a seat beside the Ferret, guarding it both against any urge it might have to flee, or any smaller predators that might decide to grab it when they turned their backs.

He definitely thought killing it was the better option, but for as long as Eris decided it wasn’t a lost cause, he would protect it. There was little he wouldn’t do for his sisters.

His sister asked him to help her move the ferrat, and he pondered it for a moment before giving her a kiss on the forehead and telling her to wait a moment. With that he too vanished into their surroundings, only to return in moments with some flax and a hardy leaf. He bundled the ferret into the leaf, puncturing holes for the flax with one of his saber teeth, before he gently set the ferret on her shoulders, and ran the flax under her belly, securing him on her shoulders in a way that would restrict his movements and lesson his chances of hurting himself.

“Your the medic little one, I'll follow your lead” he told her as she asked for advice on the best thing to do. He was the warrior, and if the danger had been a predator, he would have taken charge and kept her safe, but this was her forte, and he wanted to give her the reigns.