It's a dangerous game...
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Umbra sighed and paused. He wanted to go on, but the fetters of society and his upbringing kept him from taking another step. He wanted to be alone, but it wouldn't be fair to just walk away when he'd been asked for help. Turning around, he faced the now fallen wolf, and looked at him for a few moments before heading back.


"You sure speak weird," he commented gruffly, not being the kind to that easily make a 180-turn. "What happened to you." It wasn't really a question, since the nature of the gray's injuries suggested another wolf had inflicted them. And what was Umbra supposed to do? Lick him clean?


"D'you live nearby?" If he had pack in the neighborhood (he hoped it wouldn't be with that female he'd met earlier) Umbra could... go notify them, at least. Maybe. Oh, alright, fine. He could.



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