A new wolf

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^{Binde turned to look at Falcon, a grin breaking out onto her features.
Of course I can, silly! She batted his ear playfully. That's what friends are for, right?
Trying to keep the depressing mood at bay, she flashed another smile in Falcon's direction.
Arlen's here.
Binde announced, just as the blue, white, and orange wolf appeared, her eyes wide with worry.
Oh, I'm terribly sorry, Binde. I came as fast I as I could and I didn't have enough notice to get enough cobwebs and herbs and...
Binde interupted her by flashing an urgent look in Falcon's direction.
Oh, right.
Arlen quickly settled beside the loner, addressing the wounds swiftly. Carefully, she pulled three spiderwebs apart, only a few strands broke, and placed them gently onto the deep scars.
This well stop most of the bleeding, although once we get you back to camp, I'll need to put fresh ones on.
She explained. While she was speaking she began to pick up some horsetail, another applicant for bleeding. After that was done, she looked at Falcon's face.
You're in pain, right?
Sensing the answer, Arlen fished through her small pile she had managed to bring and picked up four poppy seeds and slid them towards her patient.
Eat these, Falcon.
She looked up at Binde and barked, We need him to come back to camp if you want me to treat him properly.
There was a slight twinge of worry in her voice, but it was controled.
Binde nodded and looked at Falcon.
Once you eat those, we're getting you out of here. It's only a few yards away, I can smell Fydo and the pack.}

[runningwolf]

Falcon gratefully obeyed, and licked utop the seeds. "I'll....I'll try to get back, but I hope it isn't far." he said to Arlen. "Thank you so much, both of you." he added with a warm glance at each of them. He looked back down at his leg, and cobwebs had already became wet with blood. The weak wolf staggered to his feet, revealing to Arlen many more cuts on his stomache. Blood coated his entire underbelly, making it harder to see any of his wounds. "Right, shall we get going?" he asked Binde, trying hard not to be assertive.

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Arlen smiled at the wolf, glad he was standing on his feet. But the wounds now visable weren't encourging, that's for sure.
No thanks needed. Binde said, a warm smile on her lips. Come on, Arlen, help me?
Arlen was already moving gracefully to Falcon's side, supporting his weight.
Once we're back to camp, she barked as she began to move with Binde. I'll work on those other scratches. You'll be fine, Falcon. You're a strong wolf.
She flashed a smile at the loner's direction, only to relieved that he was going to live.
Binde, sighing slightly, walked on with her friends.
He's going to be fine... hopefully...

OoC;;
Do you want me to start a new thread at the Clearing?[/center]

[runningwolf]

OOC: sure, I'll start it for you. Its called: Falcon (continued) ;D