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'tis fine! -hugs- <3
Skye rolled her eyes at the man as she pulled him along, half-helping him, half-letting him drag his pathetic self - didn't this idiot ever know when to stop? No matter - the storm was getting worse, and Skye knew that this was going to be a big deal. She couldn't let him be out on his own, and she knew that he was the last pack member she was going to get before going back to the town - did she say pack member? Looking back at him with narrowed eyes as he followed her, he didn't look much like an artist - but as long as he needed help and was in the territory, he would be a temporary member of the pack, anyway.
She dragged him until her paws met the hard stone of the town - they were there, thank goodness. Without a second thought, she walked briskly towards Sky's house - the medicine woman was probably the only one that could help her with this crazy man. Bringing him along with her, she muttered a few encouraging words as they neared the house - "just a bit farther, don't worry, you'll be warm and dry in no time," she repeated over and over again with hopes that it was true.