Blacktail Deer Plateau Red solo cup

Any aspiring healers out there? ^^
Dante's agility is +10000 if you can't tell XD

Hot dang this little guy was quick. Dante had tailed the stoat from the edge of the plateau into the trees, but as soon as it scented him it took off lightning-quick. The Alpha was currently trying to cut it off before it could go to ground, but his eyes lit on a hole in the roots up ahead, the seeming target for the fleeing creature.

Determined not to lose out on a (somewhat) choice piece of prey, he dug in, a last ditch effort to catch the thing. Two things happened; the creature disappeared into the roots beneath the tree, and Dante crashed into the same area a moment later. He managed not to faceplant into the trunk, but as a result tripped himself up on the surrounding roots. He ended up flipping over to land flat on his back on the other side, the wind effectively knocked from his lungs.

Rolling over slowly, he gulped in air, shaking his head. If he had any breath he would probably be laughing right now. That must have been a rather graceful sight to behold. A stinging cut in his leg, where one of the roots had slashed through, was dripping blood onto the forest floor. It wasn't bad, but deep enough that it wasn't immediately stopping. Sitting down, he set to cleaning it out as best he could, knowing he should probably at least do that before hunting down someone who actually knew what they were doing.