Broken Antler Fen Time will tell.

Sebastian looked up to see ambrosia. The male was pleased to see her, or at least anyone that could be help. The male had been tired from getting his broken body here. It wasn't really easy to move a body so broken. "I found him all broken. I couldn't let him die. If someone hadn't done that with me when I was badly injured I would not have lived today. I had to help him. His leg was so scattered I aptitude it----" The male spoke something which made Sebastian stop talking.

He looked over him. "Caine? Is that your name? I'm Sebastian and this is Ambrosia. I brought you to my pack as I promised," he spoke to him, though he was not sure if the male was getting it. Sebastian's attention turned to Ambrosia. "Anyhow. He has some broken ribs too, or at least bruised. And lots of cuts and road rash, like his was dragged over the ground or something like that," he let out, sounding shocked.

He let the other male rest for now, but he wanted to get him inside the territory. They had lots of fresh water and left overs from the moose hunt. He wanted to get some food and water into the male.