Horizon Ridge come with me, and you'll see

Nearly two whole weeks had passed since the rockslide. Kennedy had spent the first week in and out of consciousness, his head throbbing and his leg engulfed in pain. The start of the second week had been slightly better, and yet Edy did not feel that his mood had improved at all. He was able to hobble around just enough to relieve himself, then he headed right back for his spot under an old tree. His den had been forgotten, as he had not been able to travel far enough to make it back there.

The others occasionally brought him food, but Edy did not make conversation with them. He had lost weight in the process, leaving his skin tight against his bones. What had once been a magnificent creature was slowly devolving into a mess of something barely recognizable. Prior to the incident, Edy had been seeking socialization anywhere he could get it. Now, he had withdrawn, feeling he was nothing but dead weight. Useless, just had he had been back home.