What do you do when the devil comes for you?

Wrapping up this activity thread. YAY! I loved this guys! GO BLACK FEATHER!

Burke stayed outside, they had reached the Infirmary but it seemed Damien and Cicero weren't there with Baldur, and Ohen wasn't here with Chevalier. God damn it. Where were they!? He needed Cicero's healer skills for Lusa's paw. Now he would need to have a look at it. He could try and have a look at it but he didn't have a healers eye. Burke let out a long sigh. He was definitely going to whoop Damien's and Cicero's ass when he saw them again. Leaving in the middle of a crisis like this. Their only excuse was if something happened that was the only thing that would get them out of punishment. 

Burke wished his mate was here, but she wasn't and he had to deal with this alone. It almost felt like some sort of test. He wasn't going to wait outside in the rain any longer. Lusa needed him to look at her leg. He already gathered two branches that were blown of a tree so he could straighten out he paw. He remembered Meldresi having some big leaves in the infirmary somewhere to wrap around the branches. After taking care of Lusa he hoped to find a drowned deer for the pack to feed from. That hopefully would sustain them for a while. The worse of the storm was over now. He could feel it.