Hoshor Plains Me And My Restless Soul

HP wolves only please

Kivi could no longer sprint it was to tiring and the loss of blood was starting to get to her. She stumbled over her feet, but kept going. She just had to get to the Khalas, surely they would have a medic right? Worry spread over Kivi's face as she couldn't remember meeting a wolf who knew about healing. What was she going to do. Kivi blinked a few time to try and regain her vision, but finally she tripped over her feet and fell to the ground.

The Dotharan wolfess pulled her tail close for inspection. It was still bleeding. Why was it still bleeding...were tails even supposed to bleed? So many thoughts raced though her mind. Kivi sat and lifted her head to call for help. Anyone that could hear her and would prove to be some sort of use. She looked back her her tail which was now more like a stub. How could she let something like this happen? She was stupid for going back to the Spine, and now she had to pay the price.