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Papa didn't move, just staring as she sat there. Nervously she turned to study his frame, taking in the leanness. There was still blood from the night of that awful event. He had to get cleaned up. Turning quickly she left again briefly, grabbing a rag. She still didn't have water though. Standing there hopelessly Dalgina tried to figure out what to do. There was more water outside, wasn't there? Dalgina rushed out, quickly getting the rag damp before returning, worry still in her features.
Shaking her head a small growl slipped from Dalgina. As far as the dark wolf was concerned what had happened was much worse than that. One could mourn over a body. This? There was nothing left to mourn, despite having it all wrenched away. Deftly she began to dab at his body, doing her best to help clean up what was there. She could fix the surface things, clean him up and bring him water to drink. The other problems would take a lot more effort.
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