A little ouchie

Being so willing to accept help didn't come easily to Seiko, but if they trusted anyone it was their own flesh and blood. Sometimes the huge lot of them had to lean on one another to get through and stay strong, that was just a simple fact of life.

Seiko was still as Asahi examined the wound, carefully enough but still they flinched slightly when the fur parted and the fresh cut met air once again.

"How bad is it?" They asked their sister once she returned, healing supplies at the ready. As still as they could be, they tilted their head to the side to keep out of her way while she worked, nose resting against the dirt below.

The question earned a soft laugh. Hopefully Seiko hadn't been wrong in their classification of the female. "She was huge. At least a few heads taller than even me. Bigger than I've ever heard of lions or tigers being. Looked like a mix between them both. Only with ghostly white fur," Seiko explained. Maybe someone older than either of them had some idea what the beast was, but they weren't entirely sure.