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Sandpiper collapsed on the borders of camp, dead. Or... so she seemed.

>.> She she's back now?

Unfortunately, yes.
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Kouprey... I command thee to wake thyself!
 
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>.> She she's back now?

Unfortunately, yes.
tongue.png


Kouprey... I command thee to wake thyself!

It's not unfortunate!
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A howl responded, as Kouprey himself rose from the ice and snow that had covered him, bounding from the mountaintop, he never stopped running until he arrived to the edge of camp where Sandpiper lay.
 
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Unfortunately, yes.
tongue.png


Kouprey... I command thee to wake thyself!

It's not unfortunate!
tongue.gif


A howl responded, as Kouprey himself rose from the ice and snow that had covered him, bounding from the mountaintop, he never stopped running until he arrived to the edge of camp where Sandpiper lay.

Sandpiper lay there, eyelids closed. Her breathing had slowed to a dangerously low rate. Her thin ribs moved only a bit up and down, and she was definitely unconscious.
 
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It's not unfortunate!
tongue.gif


A howl responded, as Kouprey himself rose from the ice and snow that had covered him, bounding from the mountaintop, he never stopped running until he arrived to the edge of camp where Sandpiper lay.

Sandpiper lay there, eyelids closed. Her breathing had slowed to a dangerously low rate. Her thin ribs moved only a bit up and down, and she was definitely unconscious.

Kouprey managed to carry her the the med den and did the best he could in washing the dried blood off her and somewhat cleaned some of the infected wounds, highly inexperienced, he could do no more until the med wolf come back, so he went off to hut some game for when she would wake up.
 
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Sandpiper lay there, eyelids closed. Her breathing had slowed to a dangerously low rate. Her thin ribs moved only a bit up and down, and she was definitely unconscious.

Kouprey managed to carry her the the med den and did the best he could in washing the dried blood off her and somewhat cleaned some of the infected wounds, highly inexperienced, he could do no more until the med wolf come back, so he went off to hut some game for when she would wake up.

Sandpiper's eyes cracked open, but she did not wake.
"Kouprey..." she mumbled in her sleep, the crust around her eyes crumbling away. "Mmph."
 
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