You could be my silver spring

Pain... pain faded in and out. Mostly in than out but least Mae known she was alright. Well, given the circumstances. It could have been a lot worse and the female known this, but fuck. It didn't help the pain now. The sound of loud caws pulled her attention away from the rogue wolf before her that also held her blood within his mouth just like she had with his.

Ears twisted as the brute would once more advance to Mae until being tackled down by Reaper. Trying to get the ivory faced brute from himself. Jaws snapping open and closed quickly. Only to be tossled around together. A fight of dominance.

The rogue wasn't on his a game and he realized this. Things went into veiw with Mae, shock made her eyes widen. Reaper was here. A battle of being alert and then slipping more to sleep. Everything seemed hazey, clouded for the female. A whine, soft but painfilled was released. Confusion but keeping her attention the best she could on the water that poured.

All she known is she wanted sleep, a concussion? Maybe when she was slammed to the ground? She rose up slowly only to stumble back off onto her side, laying her skull upon her paws.

"Mae"