Cerulean Cape 濡れた犬

Her eyes fell in the somber memory of her family -- because while she survived her own fall, she knew dad hadn't. Whereever her mother or littermate stood was still unknown to her, and Yuki was currently too busy with figuring out where she was, and if she'd even survive the next day. 

Her soft breathing began to turn into a low wheeze as the pain only got worse.

A cloak of ravenfur moved to the side of her vision, and when her icy gaze peered from below her lashline, she realized he'd slunk closer towards her. The snowbird's head raised once more, and her eyes became owlish in suprise. 

'May I see?'

A tail curled around her hip, hesitant at the suggestion at first -- but Yuki would lower her paw anyway and turn her muzzle to the side. A silent acceptance of his aid.