Foot...loose...?
08-26-2015, 09:28 AM
Shrike would breathe in, shuddering some. He was afraid. What have he done? He would lay in the water, shaking as he looked around. In a moment Starling was over him, speaking in Italian. Shrike would breathe in shakily. "Starling... I... I think I did something to my paw. It hurts bad." The boy would whine. He would try to get on his three legs, favoring his injured one. It was a sprain, luckily nothing too bad, but it would definitely end up giving him a bit of trouble for a little while. "Yeah..." Shrike would carefully make it to the shore, sitting on his rump with his injured paw still up in the air. He was still shaky, his ears lowered down to the sides. "Do... do you think you can look at my paw Star?" The boy would ask. "I'd feel better if you were the one who took care of it." |