Mountain of Dire Stepping on Needles - S

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@Kajika @Sylvia

That damn brat. Reid had thought he was okay at first but now he was nothing more than a wolf with a black mark on his pelt. A black mark that Reid was going to collect. The red man growled under his breath as he limped forward. His right back leg hurt and it had swollen in the days that had gone past. He needed to get off this bloody mountain and into the forest below. There he at least would be able to move without jarring his leg on the rocks.

Still growling he continued forward only to suddenly find himself falling once again. His chest hit first as he tried to right himself and failed. The scent of blood filled his nose and a growl echoed out his throat. A mere second later pain flashed up his leg as he fully hit the rocks below him and a loud snarled string of curses rushed past his lips. He was going to get off this fucking mountain if it was the last thing he was going to do, Reid decided. Gritting his teeth he tried to stand but the pain forced him to reconsider that idea so he lay back down panting.

(This post was last modified: Apr 02, 2018, 03:25 AM by Reid.)

Breeding season was fast approaching causing his nerves about having to decide who would be the mother if his children then actually becoming a better to increase as well as his worries. He needed something to take his mind off it in hopes of calming down. He'd enlisted Sylva to help with that asking her to show him a little about the plants she worked with. It would also be a good way to see what knowledge she really had. If he was going to entrust the health of his pack he needed to be sure she could take on the task. The last thing he wanted was for them to anyone to an injury that could have been fixed.

The scent of blood was the first thing to draw his attention was they walked along the mountain. It was soon followed by his ears picking up the sound of someone cursing. It wasn't signs they would indicate anything good. “Come on Sylva we should see if we can find them,” he said as he picked up the pace though still stepping carefully. They needed to find out what had happened and if the wolf he'd heard needed their help. Kajika didn't waste any time in searching the man out. He soon found him as he lay there panting, “Would you like some help?”

(This post was last modified: Apr 06, 2018, 07:39 PM by Sahalie. Edit Reason: fixing open bold tag )

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She was startling to settle into the pack’s structure, nervous about messing up, Sylva had been doing some of her own searching, dilgiating hunting down ideal places to cache herbs and where they may grow, though it’d be a shot in the dark until the weather warmed up. She froze, the scent of blood on the air causing Sylva’s eyes to widen. The cursing that followed gave a clear indicator that it wasn’t something someone had done intentionally.

Sylva nodded quickly in response as she started after Kajika, following behind the male. When they came across the russet wolf, Sylva grimaced a bit, she stepped out next to the larger male, looking at the man laying down. “Please, stay seated, what happened? What’s hurting you sir?” she asked, keeping next to Kajika, she’d only approach if the rust colored male wanted her to.

(This post was last modified: Apr 06, 2018, 05:32 PM by Sylva.)

His lips were curled as he waited for the pain subside so that he could try and get up. He wasn't going to die on this overgrown rock. He needed to get back to Sana. He needed to make that brat pay. At the moment that was in the future because he wasn't going to be able to get revenge when he couldn't get himself to where he needed to go.

Paws on the ground had him turning with a low growl. Had that kid showed up again? If he had Reid was going to take a chunk out of him pain or no pain. What he saw was definitely not the kid. It was two adult wolves and they were both too dark to be the pup that had pushed him. He let his growl die as he watched them. Maybe they were going to try and help him?

They could say all the pretty words they liked but they both still stayed away from him. The dark female asking him what hurt. Reid sighed as he let his head rest on the ground, where he could still watch them. If you could help me get up that would be great. He told them before flicking an ear back to his leg. My legs messed up and I don't know what's wrong with it. He added dryly. Reid figured that when he fell that his chest had gained some cuts, hence the smell of blood but right now he wanted to get up and if these wolves were willing to help him achieve that goal, that would be wonderful.

Then maybe just maybe he could get out this blasted place!

They quickly found the red male who was clearly hurt which left Kajika thankful that it was Sylva he had with him that day. He didn't bombard the man with his presence and Sylva stayed next to him. She immediately started asking questions of the man while Kajika too that opportunity to look the man over. He could see any open wounds which was a good thing.

His attention returned to the red man as he spoke about them helping him up. “Maybe Sylva should have a look at your leg before you move. She can asses it and then we can go from there?” He suggested looking between the two wolves. “After all we don't want to put undue stress on the leg if it's in such shape as to be broken or worse."

He didn't want them to move it prematurely and have something worse possibly happen. They needed to take things slow and make sure they followed all the steps. He nodded to Sylva, “Why don't you go ahead and get started treating him,” the alpha suggested. He would hear her assessment of the injury the man had to his leg before they went any further.

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“Stay still.” Sylva said, nodding toward @Kajika before taking a step forward, her nostrils flaring as she picked up the growing coppery scent of blood. Hazel brown eyes narrowed in concern, she let her trained gaze roam over his body before she stepped closer. Somethings didn’t look right, there seemed to be some swelling along his hind leg.


She stood mere inches away now, turning her head toward the russet wolf’s head, her mouth opening “I can’t tell much from here alright? I need feel along the joint, but it does look swollen, not a good sign sir.”