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OOC oops, meant she's below deck drawing. love wilson.
A yelping cry immediately drew the dreamer's attention. Standing up Dalgina watched shocked as he tumbled to the ground. Rushing across she knelt down, looking over the trembling brown wolf. This did not look good! Was he sick? Was he hurt? Are you okay? She looked over to the pale cat that stood nearby, wondering if they were selling cats as well. Tehu was above in the masts. She wasn't so cruel as to ask him to come below to such a crowded space.
Hesitantly she reached out a hand to touch him, hoping against hope that he was okay and he didn't need a medic. Dalgina wasn't even too sure if there was a medic on board. All she knew about medicine was to hold on tight and do exactly what the doctor said to do. And that bleeding all over the place wasn't healthy for anyone. Biting back a cry Dalgina studied him, hoping that he would respond to her pleas.
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