Frogspawn Swamp Olde Stories Of Olde Times

Chaska cried out in pain of his own after he collided, his bones and muscles had grown weak. He rolled and twisted across the ground, panting some distance away from the wolf he had just 'saved'. He made a few coughs of his own, and he barely heard the other wolf speaking over his raspy breath.

"Be...because you...you can't just throw your life away." He tried to turn over, but his back ached as he did. And once he did, he saw someone he thought he never expected to perform such an act. "M...Mari?" he asked with a questioning look.