It's a dangerous game...
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Lubomir felt like the ground would give beneath his paws. His vision was getting cloudy again, but not with rage. He just just too bad for anything else to make sense. He tried padding forward but he felt his knees give and he met the ground with an 'oomph'. Whimpering commenced and hot waves of pain engulfed him. He was teetering between losing consciousness and trying to overcome the pain. Proud as he was, Lubomir knew when to give in. He raised his head and called out, 'A helping paw, good sir, I beseech you. I have done you no harm, please help a fellow wolf in need.'




He lowered his head again and he caught the scent of the earth. He didn't think he would die. Perhaps if the wolf had had another few minutes with him he'd be rotting at their borders, but it had been a narrow escape. Of course, he didn't know the severity of his wounds, so he might bleed to death here, away from his pack and anyone who might help him. He let out a low whimper and hoped the stranger would at least go find someone.


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