Drooping Willows the voices

I believe we're okay with it ending here! I'll leave it open for a small bit in case anyone wants to pop in again @Renier @Sven @Phoenix

It was like when that man spoke that a sudden wave of relief washed over him. Things were gonna be okay. Nimble was gonna be okay. Is there where things started looking up? He sure hoped so because BoJack was tired of the short end of the stick. Some would most likely argue that he had made it well this far and anything bad he did to himself. Should he agree with that? Yeah, most certainly. Would he? Not in this lifetime or the next.

"Thank you so much." He whispered in the direction of Renier. BoJack truly owed this little group he would now be with. He lowered himself down to Nimble's ground position. "To a den and then you can rest. It'll be worked out soon enough." His nosed her shoulder gently with hopes she'd be more interested in wallowing elsewhere if there was a proper den involved. Not to mention she could now get proper medical attention, but he was unsure if she heard that over her own whines and wails.

He waited for Renier to more or less lead the way before he followed after. BoJack wasn't keen that someone other than himself was this close to Nimble but he did understand the why of it. Was perhaps even grateful.

back in the 90s...

The shadows on my wall don't sleep

The Lyall nodded, glad to help ease the man's burden. It was the least he could do, he really didn't like to see her suffering. She was too young to have such pain. A surge of gratitude went through him for Sven. He had been on the watch, now easily went to ready ithe denfor their newest patient. The Lyall hoped their medic would soon return to them, and be able to help the girl more properly. Something was better than nothing, least he knew what not to do to make it worse. Why he wondered the full story it would come. Least he would believe.

He watched Bojack as he swiftly explained what they were doing. Encouraging her to rise, and go just a little farther. He kept to her side helping to balance her out, but tried his hardest to let her rely on her dark companion. This way, just three more yards or so, he could see the formation, and motioned with his nose so Bojack could guide her easier. It was strange circumstances, but if they could get her well, maybe the Ridge would get better to.

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(This post was last modified: Mar 06, 2017, 09:43 PM by Renier.)

short post for request by cade

He kept along and when Renier spoke that they were only a few yards away a sigh of relief fell from his lips. The large pale male had gone to get the den ready while they escorted Nimble. "Almost there." He mumbled softly both for himself and his injured companion. She would have somewhere warm to be and have access to a better medic until she got better. That was all that mattered to the new Ridge wolf.

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back in the 90s...