Redhawk Caldera She Deceives, He's Naïve. [iC Joining]

The golden teen cleared his throat, his obvious sheepish look overcoming his handsome features. He had the gut wrenching feeling that Fox would not respect his choices anymore when it came to toting along lupines left and right, bringin strays back and forth to the Calderas doorstep.
The hippie was at this point, prepared to just give up, and take the chick back home. But it was a tug of war on his part, the morality pulling him to fight for her.
God, he was gonna get his jaw knocked in by Foxie babe, wasn't he?

Averting his emeralds, and properly administering his form , he spoke humbley to the fiery female.

"Fox, hear meh out, sweets. Please. I saw her bleedin' out, and I couldn't find any herbs, valuable bark, or helpful poultice ingredients to help her,"

His pleading verde irises peeked out underneath dark lashes,

"She don't even gotta stay all dat long, I swear on my own ass. If you want her to be with the Caldera, and she doesn't want that on her resumé, I will turn her around as quick as a blink. But if you allow, can I atleast patch her up, and get rid of her infection? Her antibodies aren't even attempting to fight off the shizz she got lodged all in her shoulder. Gangrene can set in, and weather isn't on her side, Fox. "

He was presenting the case of the patient before his Alphess, and befpre he knew it, he shot another look at the hellion he brought along. She hadn't even told him her name, and he was trying to save her ass.
She better not be a mute like that damn girl he had brought before, or he himself, would throw himself over a gopher dodgin cliff.