we can fade to black here if you desire <3
The rush of adrenaline had faded and left nothing but the raw pain behind. Heavy, and throbbing. He laid there a moment, front legs sprawled as he caught his breath and gathered the will to climb back to his feet. His left leg was useless and unable to bear any weight with the way his shoulder had been sliced open. He simply nodded as him mother came to stand beside him, his teeth gritted tightly together. He leaned his weight into her carefully, still trying his best to carry the majority of his own weight even with his hopping gait.
He was just glad mother was okay. His young and able body would heal much quicker than hers and there was no doubt that Cambria would have him patched up in no time. Or so he kept telling himself. Trying to keep his thoughts positive. The walk back to the manor would be long, made even longer by how slow they had to travel to accommodate his limping gait.
Just a littler further.
We’re almost there.
By the time the manor came into view the dark hued wolf was exhausted and ever so thirsty. His body ached with more pain than he had ever known, but it had not been for nothing.
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