Bearclaw Valley That I'm not the carefullest of girls

The paw wasn't specified, so I'm just going to assume what will be convenient <3

There was no more words from her, no more reaction. Only a grunt upon the injury of her paw.

With the deed done Calfuray brought herself to a stand with little weight placed on the fractured paw. Turning to exit, she was quick to begin her trot away with her limp only worsened.

Rala, don't take their shit. It was the final word from her, eye burning as she glanced back at who had once nearly been her friend. With a spit to the ground, she left.

Cal out!