****HOOOWWOOOooooo**** ~ Awesome Coyote RP ~

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Fenrir was exhausted. He looked down and saw that the twolegs was holding something in his hand, it was shiny, flat, and had a point. It was also covered in blood. His and Loki's blood. He looked down to see several stab wounds across his midsection. None penetrated any organs but he was losing blood. The adrenaline out of his system he collapsed. He was panting hard and his vision was going blurry. He wanted to stay awake, but he was too week.
Scar runs up to the place of the fight and tries to help get the alpha back to safety , "alpha ,are you ok " scar asks
 
Scar runs up to the place of the fight and tries to help get the alpha back to safety , "alpha ,are you ok " scar asks
"I think I'll be fine," Fenrir said, wincing with every breath. Each step was a limp and hurt beyond anything he had ever felt. He wanted to collapse again but he needed to get back to the den. He needed to see that his mate was alright before he tended to himself. He looked over the others and felt useless. He should be helping them carry the injured! But he was too weak and even thinking too hard at the moment made his vision start to go black.
 
Amber turned this way and that, frustration and confusion boiling inside of her. There were so many wolves in trouble. Who should she help? What should she do? Run? Hide? Attack? Nothing? Thoughts flew around inside her head, like snowflakes that melted untouched in her hands. There was so much she could do, yet so little. Amber just stood there, as if she was frozen to the spot, her mind full of disorder and fear.
 
"I think I'll be fine," Fenrir said, wincing with every breath. Each step was a limp and hurt beyond anything he had ever felt. He wanted to collapse again but he needed to get back to the den. He needed to see that his mate was alright before he tended to himself. He looked over the others and felt useless. He should be helping them carry the injured! But he was too weak and even thinking too hard at the moment made his vision start to go black.
Scar helps alpha back to the cavern.
(ya, I think skipping a day would be best)
Once the coyotes had gotten back to their territory they treated the injured as best they could and laid down to rest for the rest of that night and well into the next morning.
" Alpha, should we bury the human so it doesn't attract other predators?" Scar asks
 

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