“No that’s alright.” He grimaced. “I’ll be-“ He yelped as his handler pushed his joint into place. Shocked, he looked at his arm. “Wha-what? What did you do!” He barked to his handler, who stood up- obveously pleased with himself. Ani sniffed his arm. “I-I think he… fixed it.” He told Alex.
Letha grinned goofily. "I can jump with the best of them..."
Max: why don't we have a race once your injuries heal then?? *he had an excited grin on his face.*
"Told you they'd fix it." Alex said, though she did get startled when he yelped "You feel alright now?"
“I think…” he tried to stand up, but fell back down. “It’s sore.” He said. His handler noticed and, with a grunt, lifted him up- shouting to some of the guards as he walked towards the kennels. “I’ll come back as soon as I can!” Ani called to Alex, he looked up at his handler, “which hopefully is soon.”
*Molly was brought to the veterinary section of the building. She was still to groggy to resist when they gave her the shots and put a microchip in her neck.*
(Wanna rp here.)
