Not my day

She stumbled along, sensations sharpening and fading across her body. The yowling of a small cat seemed loud and sudden, and then faded and muted. Her ears were ringing, and it made it awfully difficult to think. And then suddenly she felt claws sinking into her back, the yowl changing to a hiss, and a voice speaking to her. --Avalons lands-- --here-- She blinked, and suddenly there was a wolf in front of her. She blinked again, but the wolf didn’t fade away. The cat on her shoulders let out one more disgruntled hiss, and then settled into a seated position against the back of her neck.

The stranger was speaking again, so many words. So hard to keep track of. There was a pause, and she had a feeling something was expected of her. She felt the cat on the back of her neck rise again, and lean forward. Placing its weight between the injured wolf's ears. She patted her head, and the blue wolf hissed in pain. The cat's claws brushed close to her wound. Oh She got it, they wanted to tend to her.

She seated herself, and then kept on going. Sinking until her head was on her paws. There was a disgruntled yowl behind her and claws in her back. The cat, keeping her balance as the blue wolf sank to the ground. She felt pressure as the cat patted her forehead again, and then slunk back a few steps across her back.