tumblin' and trippin'
ft moon
08-04-2019, 08:41 AM
he had been reckless and careless. entering the rock garden, he marveled at the different sizes and shapes of boulders before continuing further in. it was by this decree of curiosity that he failed to notice the smaller rocks under his paws. one, in particular, was quite sharp, and it cut deep into his pad. the man would gasp, feeling the pressure and pain before leaping backward. the small rock showed blood on the ground and even more from his paw pad. instinctively raising the limb that was hurt - his front right one - Benedict hobbled around trying to find a place free of rocks so he could clean it properly. the man cursed his negligence. he should have been paying attention to his surroundings. accidents happen, his reasonable mind proclaimed. it wasn't all his fault. he shouldn't be too hard on himself. managing to slip toward a patch of grass, he'd sit down and bend his head to clean. the blood tasted like metal but he managed to stop the flow even slightly. the pain was a bit worse and he'd have to find a healer to check it. but where out in the middle of nowhere? Benedict looked back to Abaven's lands in the distance, frowning. he could put weight on it and go back, see if anyone was around to help on his pack's land. too absorbed in his plan, he failed to notice if another approached him. |
to note; benedict speaks with a slight european accent
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