Sometimes it feels just like I'm

Layla Nishant · 01-04-2011, 01:33 AM

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Layla was still rather worried about Gideon getting so close to the creature. Even though it was out of the water, there was still a chance that it would be able to move and strike. She stayed close by just in case something were to happen. So far everything was going along nicely. The shark hadn’t moved and he was beginning to get the hook out of its mouth. While the young male was doing his work, the mistress began to look over the beast. She couldn’t believe how many sharp teeth this thing had. She could see the front row and then a smaller row of teeth right behind them. The sight sent shivers down her spine. She crossed her fingers hoping that nothing would go wrong. Just then the black and white she wolf saw the beast bite down on Gideon’s hand. She screamed before rushing over to him, trying to get the animal off before her friend was badly injured. She helped him bang on the shark’s head but it seemed like nothing was working. She then remembered something she thought she had read and bashed at the shark in the nose. She was sure this was the trick to get the beast off of the male. Her ears folded down as she continued to hit it in the nose until it let go of Gideon.

Layla whined once the beast was off and she would rush Gideon over in the direction of her satchel. She was so glad that she decided to bring it today just in case something like this were to happen. She quickly opened the bag and instructed the male to go wash off the blood in the water. She was sure the salt from the water would make his wounds sting a bit but it would help to heal them as well. Once he had returned, She would use one of the sleeves to dry the wound and then begin to rub some aloe over it. This was going to help close the wound, but in time. The mistress then began to wrap up this hand in the bandages she had brought. She was running a bit low and would have to revisit the health hut in the city later on her way back home. Once she was done patching up the black male’s hand, she would head over to the water to clean the blood off her sleeve. The black and white she wolf then returned to her friend and folded her ears back as she held his hand gently. ”Does it hurt Gideon?” She was sure it did and she wanted to help him make it feel better. Perhaps it was best if he left the hook in the shark until they were sure that it was dead. The creature was bound to eventually run out of air and die, so now it was just a big waiting game. The female took a seat in the sand and stared out into the waves as they crashed along the shore. She remembered the fun she had when the weather was nice and she was able to run around as if she were a pup again. She wished those days would return.

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