Phoenix Maplewood What Are You Doing?

Esaro twitched once more when she pulled another thorn. That hurt a little. He wondered how bad his hind end was with all the thorns. How bad was he bleeding. There would be no way for him to make sure nothing is infected. He was going to need someone's help. He thought about going to Spring but Grace offered to clean the wounds. "That would be great if you could, I'm not sure If I'd be able to clean it properly and I wouldn't be able to see anything." He wondered how exactly she was going to do it. He did assume she knows how to clean a wound too.

Just in case he decided to share what he learned. "I learned that licking wounds was the most effective way to clean. But if you are sick or something like that then it's better to use moss or cobweb." He said innocently. Esaro would be the kind of wolf that didn't mind unusual contact. In fact if the situation was switched he would have tried to lick the wounds on Grace's end. He would have done it because it was the best thing he could do for an injury.

Having Grace search him with her paws was unusually satisfying. All he understood from the feeling was that he just enjoyed it. His tail continued to wag happily. Obviously he liked being taken care of, mainly in this manner even if it hurts a little when she pulls a thorn.