IC: ~DANICA REINIER~ One day I will out smart you.
The yearling visibly clenched her mouth shut when Titan began to clean the wound. It stung and she found herself moving the leg a touch. She whinned at him hoping he might stop...of course though, she knew this had to be done.
When Titan spoke her eyes went wide. "No, no, no, no, please no!" She pleaded trying to move away. It didn't work as she felt Ash's strong paw press onto her. Then the weight of Narimié laid upon her. She squarmed in vain as she tried to get free. "Please don't." She begged the dark boy she held feelings for.
As soon as he touched it she let out pained whines. Tears started to leak from her eyes. She yelped when Titan first moved it, and tried to jerk her wound away. It hadn't worked though, to her dismay. When he began to pull it out an awful screamish howl fled her mouth. She fought the whole time trying to get free and snapped at the air around her...unable to reach anyone. Then it was out. She was bawing by then, and felt immensely weak. Her big brother Ashton probably wouldn't of cried...nor Tacoma.
"STOP!" She yelled at the same time a bolt of lighting illuminated the Caverens. The sound of thunder fallowed closely behind. Danica tried to push everyone off of her using her front paws. With her right leg she tried to shove Titan's face. She didn't want to hurt anyone...but they were causing her plenty of pain right now! That was for sure.
She could feel his tounge licking her and the relief of the splinters leaving. Unwillingly she stopped her movements and let him remove them. However, she was letting out menacing growls. They were directed to her loved ones; her pack. She felt guilty and angery at the same time. Danica's body was tense but she relaxed a bit when Titan stopped.
Ash was quick to ruin this as she felt the cobwebs pressed onto her. She whinned and begun to cry again...softer this time though. Kassander ran into the scene and she was pleased. A trained professional- atleast in her mind- was here. She lifted her head to try and watch him. When he offered something for pain Dani had it wolfed down in seconds. She could care less of the taste; she wanted relief.
Soon Kass was waiting to put herbs he had chewed onto the injury. Her stumoach lurched. It seemed disgusting to not only have bug remains on her, but some one's spit too. She looked at him queasily. This was not her day.