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She hadn't thought that the girl was that badly caught up in the vines and branches. Wretch's eyes widened as she watched her friend struggle for a few moments, unsure of what she could do. What was Tawny reaching for, anyway? She came around to the other side quickly as her friend struggled in the vines, tugging on them and trying to get them to release their hold on her. She saw the object that Tawny's hands were reaching for and grabbed it herself, hacking away at the vines until they finally released the other female. Wretch knelt down beside Tawny, her heart beating rapidly. Was she OK? How could she travel without her trusty friend by her side?
Wretch reached out, trying to smack the other female across her face to get her to wake up. What was wrong with Tawny? Had she passed out, or was she injured more than Wretch could see? She frowned, trying to figure this out. She had never seen a person who was passed out before and wasn't sure what to do about it. The hybrid looked around for something she could use to try and wake the other up. She remembered a small creek that she'd found a few yards back. In a few minutes she was back with a handful of water, and she reached to try and splash some on her friend's face. Tawny! Tawny!
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