The Spikey Trail

N/A · 09-05-2023, 08:33 AM

Wylan's startled yelp made her lean back for a second. Her eyes cross to try and look at the spine in her mouth before quickly spitting it out. Careful not to step on it herself, she returns her focus back to Wylan who looks like he is thankfully in less pain. It makes her tail wag slightly as she is grateful that she can be of assistance to her brother. When he tells her to get the rest out, she nods before inhaling deeply, mentally preparing herself for what is to come.

"Hold still. I'll try to be fast," she tries to speak up but it comes out in a whisper. There is a slight tremble in her body because she doesn't want to cause him pain. Leaning down, Ursa quickly yanks on the next one and pulls it free. Before she could give her brother time to really react, she spit it out and went for the next one and the one after that until all of the porcupine's quills were free from his skin.

"How does it feel now?" Ursa asks softly as she cradles his paws in her own. "Do we need to go to mama? She can tell me what to do next," her voice is worried as she tries not to cry.

URSA FATALIS

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