Moonspear steal my sunshine

Whump avoided 20/20! Poor Bronco D:

Toad heard a bull crashing through, bleating and charging. Everything was so fast, she didn't have time to think. She snapped at him, and he kicked at her. She slowed her run to a halt as the bull sped past with its herd. The hoofbeats shrunk in the air while the dust settled, and Toad heard Meerkat call. I'M HERE! she cried, sure that she was injured but ignoring it for the moment.

Her head flipped from east to west, searching for them. Her feet were quick, her heart racing. She felt the beat hard in her throat and chest. A brief sound, one of anguish, brought a weight to her stomach as one ear twitched toward the noise. Oh God, she exhaled, running toward where Bronco lay. He was alive, but as she grew close she could smell the unmistakeable presence of blood.

MEERKAT!! She yelled as she raced toward him, not bothering to find the girl just yet. Toad hoped desperately that she was not injured so they might be able to move Bronco as a team. Toad had tunnel-vision, unable to see the musk deer left behind from the charge that were curiously eying the wolves. Exasperated, she held her nose over the punctures and licked at them instinctively. She looked at him. We'll have to stem the bleeding, she said.

Toad didn't know anything about healing, but had seen enough hunting injuries in her life to know that walking with an open, bleeding wound was not a doable thing.