Swiftcurrent Creek Lick your wounds

Arlette kept an even pace. He appreciated it. Amd he wasn't in a hirry, but he handled 3 legs fairly well he thought. But he still had the ability to balance on that paw in a true emergence. So it wasn't as if he truly was only on 3 legs.

A soft chuckle and he shifted. Theres enough room you wanna tuck in too Arlette.

And there was, he always made his spots a bit bigger in case he moved too much. And Arlette was so amall.

Imma laugh about this tomorrow. Today though I'm a lil pissed. Almost got my ass handed to me by a pup. he joked.

He knew he hadn't used his full strength, but even if he had. He had a feeling he'd still be bleeding. Cyg was a savage. A fluff ball of fury and violence.