Swiftcurrent Creek I'm first in the water

The boys rushed out first, which was unexpected, given how authoritative Talos was, though he didn’t have time to ruminate on it. His trio of boys were curious about the injured pup, but only Akatosh began to investigate more – ordered away by his mother.
 
Constantine studied Durnehviir with uncertainty, his muzzle giving a gentle shake to her question. “Found him like this.. No sign of what did it, or who he belongs to.” He paused then, his brow furrowing. Talos barged out of the den in that moment,  past her brothers and straight to greet him without taking in her surroundings. She greeted him fondly, and the swarthy wolf dipped his muzzle briefly to nudge her, though remaied otherwise distracted. When she began to inspect their ‘guest,’ the father pushed at her rump gently, herding her toward her mother before he moved to step over the unresponsive whelp, keeping his own children from poking at him further. “Ow,” he agreed, echoing his daughter.
 
“I’m going to call for @Thelxiope.. but I don’t know if he’ll make it.”